Write me a poem.
Write me a poem
You're a faggot
You're a faggot
You're a faggot
You're a faggot
That wasn't a very good poem.
It was stfu
Well I don't work for free
A free bird leaps on the back
Of the wind and floats downstream
Till the current ends and dips his wing
In the orange suns rays
And dares to claim the sky.
But a BIRD that stalks down his narrow cage
Can seldom see through his bars of rage
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
Of things unknown but longed for still
And his tune is heard on the distant hill for
The caged bird sings of freedom.
The free bird thinks of another breeze
And the trade winds soft through
The sighing trees
And the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright
Lawn and he names the sky his own.
But a caged BIRD stands on the grave of dreams
His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with
A fearful trill of things unknown
But longed for still and his
Tune is heard on the distant hill
For the caged bird sings of freedom.
Dear mom from Coraline
Your movie sucks but them hips is fine
I wanna tap your ass like a cask of wine
In front of your daughter, because she's next in line
Roses are red, violets are blue.
I'll fuck you with a rake.
There once was a man from Bangkok
Who tried to have sex with a rock
He tried his damnedest
But cried out in anguish
When he punctured the head of his cock
An original by Dankius McSubstanceon
Rose's are red
Hitler was really a jew
The Legend of Zelda it's really rad!
Those creatures from Ganon are pretty bad!
Octoroks, tektites and leevers too
But with your help, our hero pulls through
My granny plays for Scotland
She nearly scored a goal
She did the splits
And burst her tits
And the ball went up her hole
A figment of my imagination, the idea of fading into black.
The fate that awaits. This clenching feeling of dread,.
Transcendence: Death to Life, the inevitability of the vicious cycle.
Beautifully orchestrated destiny, unwillingly composed.
Grasp onto possibility, reality far gone.
Everything within reach all along.
[spoiler]I hate poetry, it's soulless[/spoiler]
There once was a land called borger
Everyone was six foot or shorter
There were whites everywhere
And they all had bad hair
Oh wait that the states nvm
Nigger
Roses are red
OP is a fag
Plz end this thread
Or I'll make you gag
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Penis,
Penis penis penis,
Penis penis,
Penis
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Stfu user
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it,
Peanut butter on my balls,
Let the dog lick it.
Autunm eats its leaf out of my hand: we are friends.
From the nuts we shell time and we teach it to walk:
then time returns to the shell.
In the mirror it's Sunday,
in dream there is room for sleeping,
our mouths speak the truth.
My eye moves down to the sex of my loved one:
we look at each other,
we exchange dark words,
we love each other like poppy and recollection,
we sleep like wine in the conches,
like the sea in the moon's blood ray.
We stand by the window embracing, and people look up from
the street:
it is time they knew!
It is time the stone made an effort to flower,
time unrest had a beating heart.
It is time it were time.
It is time.
Translated by Michael Hamburger
Paul Celan
Hey dog...?
Wanna lick my balls?!
Yeah you do, uhuh!
Yeah you do, uhuh.
No
Roses are red
And grow with glee
On murdered Jews
Killed by Zyklon B
It’s a bird!
It’s a plane!
Merely mortal,
Just pain!
like sand through the hourglass
These are the days of our lives.
Faggots...
Everywhere I see...
But the greatest of all,
Is the fag called "OP".
My loins grow warm
Making my arm
Go in and out
Your dad's rear spout
I miss English class. :(
careening all night to the sounds of disco the birds will crash when the daylight hits the streets. You never know the cost of a nickel until you've had thirty six of them shoved up your nose by a toothless Armenian named Vikram. At least that's what Granddad always used to say.
Roses are Red.
Violets are Blue.
Honey is Sweet.
I fucking love Cocaine.
Caked in feces
And releases
OP's weiner
Is a sinner's
Is 'releases' an okay word to replace cum?
Tortellini
Rigatoni
Linguini
Greaseballs
youre very not autism
fuckin kek
roses r red n violets are poo, your daughters on my bed and you are unfortunatrely U
(you)deserved
Jesus saw some infants who were being suckled.
He said to his disciples:
These infants being suckled are like
those who enter the kingdom.
They said to him: If we then become children,
shall we enter the kingdom?
Jesus said to them: When you make
the two one, and when you make the inside
as the outside, and the outside as the inside,
and the upper as the lower,
and when you make the male and the female
into a single one, so that the male is
not male and the female not female,
and when you make eyes in place of an eye,
and a hand in place of a hand,
and a foot in place of a foot,
an image in place of an image,
then shall you enter [the kingdom].
Roses are red
Candles get lit
You’re not Andy Sixx
Or his steamy log of shit
a nigger from downstreet
gave good heat
sucking my mushroom
the snow falls gently
don't know about that
I'll make haikus instead
thank you very much
>I'm the map
>I'm the map
>I'm the map
>I'm the map
that gave me something
Niggers niggers, all through the halls.
Jose is yelling cause trump builds a wall. Gooks are threatening the american way. I'm too busy here everyday. I laugh aloud at the single mother of the new age. I hope that monkey baby is all the rage. Please god let's bring back the KKK.
I looked at a man
He was very annoying
I choose to shoot him
Roses are red, violets are blue,
I'll fuck your ass and come in it too.
I fuck your ass, like I fuck a duck. Girl you gonna take my muk.
There once was a kid who was gay
But the whole world told him no way
Yet all he heard was lies
All he knew was despise
He knew he could not stay
There once was a lady named Jill
who tried a dynamite stick for a thrill
they found her vagina
in North Carolina
and bits of her tits in Brazil