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There was a young whore from Kilkenny, Who charged for two fucks just a penny. For half of that sum, You could bugger her bum, An economy practised by many.
There once was a man from Nantucket
who’s cock was so long he could suck it
With a wink and a grin, he wiped off his chin
And said, “if my ear were a removed I could fuck it”
"if my ear were a removed
Vincent Van Gogh has entered the chat.
Human poetry is…confusing 🤔❔🐲
Poetry is so romantic
Pfft. It doesn’t even rhyme
It should be a crime.
This is poetry. Oh well - it actually is :D
Is this the new e. e. cumins? It really crystallized such a special moment of introspection and good ol’ donut glazing.
No punctuation, all seasoning
I like poetry by Gary…
