Rubdowns Poems - Poems about Rubdowns

...My indentured dragon is the best kind of beast. He helps me sixteen times a day at least. He carries material, threads, my sewing machine too. Without Chet-beefer, what would I do? He is a hand......

Continue reading...

...Kitchen Is Open A Hawaiian sun blisters fine grains of beached sand, unaware to some assured wandering of tender soles stumbled swiftly altering run judiciously Prepared bodies r......

Continue reading...

...Whores of Babylon, I breathe amongst you everyday On city streets, in country lanes, along lone alleyways Selling illegal merchandise, cheap, tainted, unrefined Tempting this incognito ange......

Continue reading...