Tripper Poems - Poems about Tripper

Booted The boss was a real ing wanker who abused his position Now he’s got the golden boot and is no longer there But he goes to the company cark park to see his lieutenant Who is just the same as him an equal seller more arrogant! The original boss was quite a nice guy not a bastard It was...

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Got a friend who is a comic book tripper He loves to read them and talk about them I grew mostly with Marvel Seems the movies are making a big splash Some people regard comic books as a low form of entertainment While others are willing to pay much dinero for early issues The Human Torch - an icon Superman -...

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You enjoy the bright colors and brillancy of fantastic comic books Kirby, Jusko, Steranko and the master Stan Lee After entering the "Age of Super Heros" You are enlightened but remember Archie is still published (thank G-D for that)...

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In fluent argot like a profound inchoate Chthonic patronizing blood paroxysmally folds in curdles You illuminate none but yourself with a pleasant scapegrace idiocy Dishevelled and voluble in dark ages of medieval filth Legerdemain to my vituperate wills and wanders Anything in purge of the death of proclivity, namely yours Crepuscular black skies, fugacious and oneiric...you dissolve them Caviler Caviler Caviler Abate your breaths...

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Comic book tripper where are you coming from Did the colors delight you and are you ready to put on a ...

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Dazzled by Superman, Batman and the Human Torch She walked the streets of the city and was left behind by time She saw the gray urban environment and believed that superheroes ...

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Can you help help me find myself , I I once was here here but now I’m gone gone to places I can’t find find myself I know you can; can you help?...

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