Tag: writers
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And out come the sharks
Planks come loose from the trireme’s flank Like a flooded arena on the Emperor’s birth night Flaming men jump over the side and into the sea Bodies which sank the same regardless of rank Are set upon by shank-jawed blood magnets Magnates of the brine planet, baleful magistrates Whose every gavel check is a pronouncement…
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beenawhile
Dusty baton, hatches long battened Hard on from her talent Hoping she holler Pussy got dollars took a fistful like I’m Clint Eastwood Licking the clit while she eats wood, greasy with loveblood Money in a City Swift kit bag dad bought me in fifth class Used to carry togs and goggles to Glenalbyn, swimming…