Pissant Poems - Poems about Pissant

...The emotional, mental and spiritual fallout courtesy Colt Gray Apalachee High School, located in Winder, Georgia witnessed an active shooter, whereby the alleged lone gunman (actually just a t......

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...What happened to my sex drive? (sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone). Once pronounced libido of mine took kamikaze nose dive, ......

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...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......

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... Digital fuzz in my ears And I'm blowing bubbles Watching them burst In mirrored sunlight This is what you get Take it from the bottom And tear it up to the top Such fractured......

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...The fat lady, lips in shape of par excellence “O.” The viking hat makes her taller and more ominous. Faces flicker like torches in the dead of night. operatic score the deafening metal shriek — ......

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...Wynken Blynken and Nod??? (ah...oh methinks this pissant pooch woof lee barked up the wrong tree – reed don my mongrel friend) This poetic endeavor doth not boast nor brag to take digs on fr......

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...breeding frenzied jawboning nastiness, rock'm sock'm vermin zealously, dizzying hordes kickstart outrageous trampling, xMen busting displays, heralding luminary pastoral times, Xing Bethle......

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...(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 ......

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...To Crush Mar a Lago Estate, and lower the Economic debt ceiling... Now that DACA docked amidst marshy tidal outskirts of Poker flats (readied to be sunk) off shore (beach combing divers – ec......

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...take me home tonight.we doubt our own existance.lovers pout moan and pissant.trees crowd the roaming field and,we double roam and shield fans.......

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