Manhandling Poems - Poems about Manhandling

... Abusing the meek, Manhandling the weak, Pleasure, if you like to seek, Thinking that they don’t speak, Your life becomes very bleak, Once the torture reaches its peak! People will n......

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...Here, at The Restaurant at the End of the Universe, Poetrysoup is on the menu! And to save our sacred website, perhaps the world ... We must entertain and enter vague conspicuous contests ......

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...I love how he is always manhandling my precious purse, It's better than how he was handling my actual purse. I love how he is always fondling me until I aloud curse.......

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...Memories of a bleak childhood haunted him ever and anon. Whenever he thinks of that dark day, a thousand blades cut through him. Shocked by the ferocity of that memory, his mind still goes insane. ......

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...They have frowsy flamboyant hats, some are born English, while others are obviously alien. They need a deep corner to thrive, or a high ceiling. Like Maasai maidens their necks are stretche......

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...An amount of dark and light is all that may be required on some days. Awareness can monitor the heart-rate of God underneath the surface of the teaming world quite well with a portion of this ......

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...What formerly got celebrated as adventitious age of exploration... 1492 unleashed, jump/ kick started, and downloaded a bittorrent götterdämmerung spelling genocide of indigenous peoples occup......

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...Slow and methodical thru telling material I tiresomely did wade steeping yours truly signature writing stock in trade while sprawled out on bed housed within one bedroom apartment (B44) Hig......

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...As the TV screen comes alive, Screeching with news of death, In natural calamities and road accidents Of war on Ukraine that kills and maims thousands Of carnage and bloodshed, Of gory tales of......

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...I was pulled out of the school; doomed into hard labor, To my home, at budding age, I became a life-saver...! When kids of my age, with stylish satchels, proceed to school, I, in cracker-worksho......

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...Still binge reading Bertrand Russell... 9/8/2020 I plunge further into erudite epistemological philosophication courtesy said renown British polymath, philosopher, logician, mathematician, h......

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...Cross all your Salem's in foreshadowed Shalom, do the math and burn, brightly back at Cairo, Memphis, Jericho-less nonetheless turn, and those of paths now undaunted, not undone to aftermath of s......

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...The wheels of justice might turn slow, but...fear not those Dom (men knows) minions defrauding decent folks...THUS We (the Gods/Goddesses of Olympus) interrupt this regularly scheduled pro gram ......

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...September is here With skies bright and clear. Summer birds will be southbound. Cooler breezes near. School football we cheer. The young quarterback is downed. Parents go berserk, Call playe......

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...Self-perfidy ignites the story again Contemptuously, I run to my patience's edge; Strain it further, till I make the inner-burst. Then, retreat callously, pricked by mundane-me. Stuffing disg......

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