Peen Poems - Poems about Peen

...Written: June 26, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the realm of creation, where forces collide, There is a phenomenon that cannot hide. Shrinka......Read the rest...

...As the Hedgehog is known for its hedge It seems he is known for his edge As he drives in the tip of the wedge Whether swinging a ball peen or sledge He will maul you with words aptly lurid Set......Read the rest...

...Beethoven smashes one piano after another. He shears through keyboards, a peasant scything hay. The composer's fingers listen through touch, they become deeper, more blunted, a vibration of mal......Read the rest...

...Beethoven smashes one piano after another. He shears through keyboards, a peasant scything hay. The composer's fingers don't grow deaf, they become deeper, more blunted, like mallets. His apa......Read the rest...

...Laho vich nasha menu peen de lor nai Dil de manna menu deen de lor nai Marwa menu goli hoor jeen de lor nai.......Read the rest...

...rain less morning sun a peen, charming hamster runs under the lilies 9/2/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©......Read the rest...

...Beethoven smashes one piano after another. He shears through keyboards, a peasant scything hay. The composer's fingers don't grow deaf, they become deeper, more blunted, like mallets. His apa......Read the rest...

...(sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone) With a flam boy hunt deft jais nais sais quois firm lickey split tongue and two bell yule ......Read the rest...

...Whammer, jammer, ball peen hammer angry clamor, makes me stammer outside, inside, up and down fake a smile and make a frown ram it, lam it, ding dong damn it jamb the door and loudly slam it be......Read the rest...

...teeming with pride, humble and its peen. sometimes only wearing underwear. culture so rare. dancing on there own line of drumbeats, minding there own a folk music. so keen on their own particular he......Read the rest...

...-Death is but crossing the world, as friends do the seas; they live in one another still. For they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is omnipresent. In this divine glass, th......Read the rest...