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Pulchritudinous virtual crime pulled off without a cocked hitch

Pulchritudinous virtual crime pulled off without a cocked hitch

delivered me back in the dark shadows
and the underbelly of the web,
where impossible mission 
to differentiate the outer limits 
cast by edge of night 
essentially rendering a twilight zone
where obscured criminal activity 
clear as day in retrospect,
versus earlier this month
when yours truly gung ho 
obediently got a

What's Offal and were to get it Allegretto

ZGlance Phattey
 is a marvelous movie
it has enough equal parts
 to balance even the most 
religious or anti religious
 person or people.
People often get tired of 
the religious reasons for doing 
or not doing things. I heard 
"The Baronet and Knight were 
in dispute due to her belief in
 a non- sexual relationship 
be fore

6th Death Anniversary at the grave

2025.4.16
Today, it is my late friend AP's 6th death anniversary.
This morning, I visited him
And brought with me not only the usual,
But three more new items
A popular book "The Art of Happiness",
A new published "The Holly book of the Foreskin"
And a frame of my embroidery work,
Consisted of a poem of farewell best wishes,
The song "La Paloma".

All the fake stunts I pulled, you never bought them

All the fake stunts I pulled, you never bought them,
All the cigarettes I rolled, you never smoked them,
I need a light in my life to illuminate all the darkness,
I need a space to breathe, to heal from the pain that weighs on me.
You and I, when we meet, we surpass all expectations, we lose ourselves

You say you never fell inlove with him till you pulled yourself on the collar

Some thought just "nonesense" words have been thrown here or there, 
but his words my ears listened, 
my eyes attracted, 
my brain distracted.

My soul day by day relaxed.

I stood on the stage, 
with my leggins which were ripped on the thights, 
but my bright yellowish dress covered it well,
I wore it because it was the

I’m Pulled into the Dream

“And the proud dreaming king who flung the crown
 And sorrow away, and calling bard and clown”
—W. B. Yeats (The Secret Rose)

Yeats rambles on; and I say rambles;
I can’t make heads nor tails of much;
But imagery invites me to lie down
On a Celtic blanket, close my eyes
And listen
For the lips to alliterate, make love.
“And the

Pulled From My Arms

 
Had a baby at sixteen:
was told he was adopted.
I spent years searching for him,
but, mom and dad lied to me,
the baby had died.

Pulled By Real Love

If you real look in his eyes ,
             Don't you see the sigh of real  love? 
               Loving and ready to be with you.
        

On the Island It Was Different

Woke up this morning
take awhile for
me to sleep last night
Sunshine in the morning
everythings gonna
be alright
read the letter
you left me
don't forget
to get the tuxedo
and your gown
taking off early before 
evening
Me and my baby
ggoing out on the town
dancing
romancing
Cuddling up with
my Lady
We gonna Dance
the Night away
Dining on the
terrence
Groove the night away


"out in the World"
Me and my Lady
Kissing and

Pulled Both Ways

Long for solitude.
And still, whose access
Lengthy coastline's of sheoke
That voice, will, back through
Yearningly sombrous, the more
Be listened in for.

Long for solitude;
Cliff top's wave-crasher.
Still, which entrancing peace
No castaways rue
Broke, when on a tide, inland
Seen, with you, to stand.

I Pulled My Heart Out and Looked At Her

I pulled my heart out and looked at her.
I had never seen her from this angle,
She was a child.
Hurt and lonely, with tear-stained eyes, only wanting to be held.
So, I reached out my hand and held her tighter and tighter
until we became one.
Until I was left holding myself.

From the Sciences I Pulled Out

From the science I finally pulled out,
After my homework unleashed a shout:
An All-Times The Strangest Graph; 
To our Physics Teacher, “Perfect Chaff…” 

And it made the poor gentleman weep;
Awkwardly try something like a laugh, 
His skin beginning to creep; 
Tried though he to make it cowhide tough… 

For a whole week, a graph was a

Curtain Pulled Back

12/26/21


Time I make a splash
Got to fulfill important tasks
Can't rely on hiding behind masks
It won't always be what you asked

Staying intact or full of bug splats
Broken and cracked windshield glass

The wings of bats
Continuing to flap
Before returning to the cave for a nap

Out to get snacks
Packs of rats
Eating trash
Watching their backs
Looking out for cats
And traps

In a

Pulled From the Wild

To my family, I am unembodied. 

Like a leaf in winter snow, I am hiding, but not rotting. 

I’d rather be slathered with a powerful waterfall. 

Instead of pulled from my habitat, in the peak of my thralls.

I Aimed, Pulled the Trigger, and Fired

I didn’t even know what type of bird it was - when I had to shoot to kill.

I left the comfort of my bed
on an early Saturday Fall morning
to enter the unknown - a nearby forest 
so that I could hunt with my father.

The canopy of trees further reduced the light from the overcast sky.
It

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