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#1  poems galore Bird and Fire Spicy ginger pieces Wrap around my tongue They wriggle, writhe and work around Until their taste is done, Now fire finds its’ way inside My earnest, gaping shaft, I find a water hole nearby And calm my quaking fast. The chicken seems so nice Under fire, rocks, and spice The chicken doesn’t like it though His rather hindered chance to grow, But he brings us all great pleasure As we nibble on our treasure, And fill our needy desire, With bird and a fire. Now deep into night Our stomachs they do burn But too bad for Charlie As his also does churn, That nasty man in strange white hat, He took us all for odd, He laughs away into the night Prepares a stinky cod. Little Creatures Little creatures turn around To the sound of my footstep Little creatures I have found Using cunning intellect They sneak through walls In my deadly night My walls are whores To their dreadful fright. Little feet outside my door Make sounds no one would know They caress my moonlit wooden floor Leaving footprints like in snow Delicously Crunchy Deliciously crunchy! Moonlit milk Guides my warped sword In this time misunderstood The citizens weep, Their kin engulfed In the darkness, Unready, For the silver warrior Stealing them away, His daily pillage Premature for the hell of it And loving every minute of it I'm a monster in the night, Feeding my impulse Greedily early, But the cravings of a madman Must be seen to, No matter what the time The hour grows And i feel no remorse For the crunchy Packet people, My lips savor, My eyes waver, My sleep held back, For that satisfaction Of a chocolatey flake I feel it in my teeth Its’ caress feeling so so right, The crunch satisfies, The mush compromises, From the forbidden pantry Or nightly naughtiness I eat my cereal In the middle of the night tell me what you think or ill destroy you with vaseline skills |
04-06-2006, 02:14 PM
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They're awesome 
You should write more stuff! More, I say! MORE! 
