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The Spandex Crew
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
The Spandex Crew She never thought about the scene Coming from the back woods of Detroit City The name of the Gang is the Pink P***y Cat’s ..
The Prophylactic Tester
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
The Prophylactic Tester He was called the Prophylactic Tester Condoms was his game At this challenge he is the master Women know him near and fa..
Color/Freezer/Deadly Kinsman
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
The following is my first attempt at a Haiku Color Twix and Twine the limbs Within the demarcate of time The flaccid hues are G.D.Grego..
A Woodland Stream
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
A Woodland Stream The babbling brook rambled its way down the mountain Green clover with its red buds dotted the edges Weeping Willows stand tall..
The Forgotten People
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
The Forgotten People The cemetery sat on a hill and dipped into the morning mist The crosses were all the same with patients numbers to last Paup..
Lost Second
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
Lost Seconds The elder’s resolution of time As it passes into oblivion Is to call for the just to come forth To answer for the wrongs A..
Maria
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
Maria Maria is highest of all torments It sings in the tall Sequoia And brings mist that flood the soul Mother Nature laments in low vibration..
The B-52
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
The B-52 Death has an old name Buff was listed with acclaim 52 was her distinction Beauty was her fabrication She carried death within her bowl..
Your Cheatin' Fart
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
Your Cheating Fart FORE THOUGHT: My daughter at the ripe old age of thirteen was getting into music in a big way. She came to me one day and we tal..
Golfing with Gary
A Poem by
Greg the Bard
Golfing with Gary A Poem by G.D.Gregory (donate What You Can To Starving Writers) Prose’s! I stood upon a Tee today The ball set aloft a ..
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