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Painted and watching! by Johnny CrimsonWhoever could cut corners
five times the length of an onion
The smallest turkey peak
The last calling card in the bunch per say
I've died many times inside this country
I've died many times inside these walls
And a wish of mine for sedation
That laughing gas can be administered
through the breast
Preferably the breast of one of those
COFFEE GO GETTERS
MY ASS HAS BOTTOMED OUT
GLASSES WEARING
BRUNETTES THAT ALWAYS PLAY THE
I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER ANGLE
AND MAKE OUTRAGEOUS CLAIMS LIKE THEY'RE
AFRAID OF PEOPLE
AND THEY COULD HUM ALONG TO THE MOST MUNDANE OF
TUNES
WITH THE LARGEST EYES
THAT DRAW YOU IN LIKE VAGINAL WALLS
THE ONE YOU ALWAYS DREAMED OF LOSING
YOUR MIND INSIDE OF
Quite frankly
I wish I could just type your name here
and get this over with
ddflkjer skjelsk
Again I pussy out
12/30/2007 Posted on 12/30/2007 Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Coleman Demiurge on 01/01/08 at 09:05 PM Yeah, this is getting my Poem of the Day vote... "With the largest eyes that draw you in like vaginal walls" - I'd like to see those lines topped in 08'. |
| Posted by Therese Elaine on 06/10/10 at 02:40 AM *Looks at coffee...adjusts glasses...blinks large eyes...pushes brunette hair behind ear...wonders where trust went...* |
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