Maxwell Ryder
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F*ck'em all!A Poem by Maxwell RyderThey want me to be something other than me |
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Questions hungA Poem by Maxwell RyderTories vs Labour |
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No commotionA Poem by Maxwell RyderWhen I was young, I needed noise and motion; Now that I'm old, I need quiet and devotion. F*ck all this commotion! |
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panties downA Poem by Maxwell RyderI am a bra strap clasp That craves to be undone Then slung Over the back of the couch, Have my panties pulled down And scream and shout Freeeeee.. |
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SaloonA Poem by Maxwell RyderI best be movin' to the saloon then, where the loose women roam and the barman tends. |
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Alphabet pukeA Poem by Maxwell RyderAlpha and Omega Ganged up on Beta; Ate his alphabet soup. How low will language stoop To inflict censure or rebuke? As long as it takes to Regu.. |
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Toy of TroyA Poem by Maxwell RyderI am toying with the idea, of being toyed with. But I will not hide in the horse of Troy. I am not a penis, which hides silent and flaccid, until .. |
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Rumor writesA Poem by Maxwell RyderRumor writes with its own copyright Up and down, left and right, It scrolls men and women's souls, Invading minds, Shrouding them in night, It f.. |
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War relicsA Poem by Maxwell RyderI went to war with a platoon of men When bullets flew, They became like women in the trench, wearing pantaloons; Men cried, then suddenly wilted, .. |
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Give me imperfectionA Poem by Maxwell RyderHow endearing is a scar? People like faces clean, like they do their cars, New, without dent or ding, so they cut, inject, lift In pursuit of pri.. |
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