Good fuckin' poem or, to be more precise, good poem about fuckin'. I write about everything from politics to my dog Snuffy to the Infinite realm of the Unified Field. I have never written a fuck poem because I have not, until now, understood fucking. Oh, and I don't believe the truths derived "in canibus veritas."
Whoa! That is amazing! The title dragged me in and then from there, I got lost in the ministration of your words. Smart, mesmerizing, fruitful and powerful. I got pulled in the depth of this and didn't want to let go.
Watch the ashes
Good fuckin' poem or, to be more precise, good poem about fuckin'. I write about everything from politics to my dog Snuffy to the Infinite realm of the Unified Field. I have never written a fuck poem because I have not, until now, understood fucking. Oh, and I don't believe the truths derived "in canibus veritas."
Thanks for reading and commenting. Maybe one day you’ll write a fuck poem of your own. :-)
Love the writing. As always great phrases especially the sock out of the dryer and the “glass of gasoline”.
Though if I’m being honest I was hoping this was a pictorial spread given the title. ;) :P :D LOL
Great piece. :)
Thanks for reading; I’m glad you liked it.
Whoa! That is amazing! The title dragged me in and then from there, I got lost in the ministration of your words. Smart, mesmerizing, fruitful and powerful. I got pulled in the depth of this and didn't want to let go.
Thanks so much for reading it and offering those kind words. I’m glad you enjoyed it; it was fun to write.