Quickie. Poems - Poems about Quickie.

...I’m Not Fifteen, death won’t be sneaking up on me, cause of something stupid I can’t stop myself from, not doing. Those days of wondering how in God’s name, I manage to still be alive, with t......Read the rest...

...Fancy a quickie Scuse me my darlin’ I notice you smilin’ Obviously enchanted by me?? Well i’m exhilerated to say….. Its valentine…s day! And im horny as horny can be! The name is Peter! ......Read the rest...

...You defy belief Thanks dear I mean, seven in the morning, and you’re sober Pub went on fire, early night Someday you will die a lonely man My God, that philosophy degree has done you good Why, ......Read the rest...

...It's lovely outside, I think I’ll go knickerless today. You don’t want to do that, you might get knocked down by a bus. Why would that make any difference. You always have to wear clean underwear ......Read the rest...

...This will be a false Haiku because I don't have time to finish up Xmas tree obliges Anyhow why not write Neo-Grunge jazzmataz music song poeme In a rather quickie style let's finish h......Read the rest...

...I think my best years are clearly already behind me That everyone persists in reminding me, it is glee. I don’t think my traumatic childhood years were elective That’s certainly true......Read the rest...

...Ending in a flouncy ruffle, I married in a brown crushed velvet dress This was 1971. Only six people were there, maybe one less. My groom was nervous, I had sweet talked him into eloping with me. ......Read the rest...

...Kim (one of my BFF) brightened with inspiration, “Oooo! Send him a sexy pic!” “I’m NOT going to sext a guy out of the BLUE,” I grumbled, indignantly. Kim turned to her phone, “No, No, of COURSE n......Read the rest...

...Miss Toe Dipper must have her oats Especially when on huge cruise boats She has them each morning Just as the sun’s dawning When she’s had her fill how she gloats When frolicking o......Read the rest...

...A is for Ant (and for ass, your dad is an example of an ass) B is for Bee (and for b*stard, your dad is a bast*rd - first class) C is for Chicken (and for a word I don’t want to say - but see K) ......Read the rest...

...Absurdity walked this path of a whorish lane, Dauntingly decked in a dark seductive garb Egregiously seeks the thrones by craftiness, Nebulous transverse for the wayfaring man. ......Read the rest...

...embroidered daisies hip hugger bell bottoms 1970 Nehru jacket yellow happy faces 1971 maternity tops and a quickie wedding those dhrammed bell bottoms......Read the rest...

...LIGHTED IN SPIRALS Rewrite the stars, Strip the firmaments, Empty the stacks of rain as the world moves slow mo' in a spherical spirals of clouds. Let brightness confine darkness till the da......Read the rest...

...It has been low, dim, and heavy, heavens part, light swoops onto open waters, the overflow of recent torrents glittering sky-fish skim. Keep on driving as if the road were silver rails. Right......Read the rest...

...The sprout of momentary illusion, the voyage of a derelict dream in place of a lie, the lure of April, the deceit of May concertized in December, in wintry snow, mocked, miscarriages of a well......Read the rest...