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I’m full of spit(e) like thunder clouds and I chew more bark than I should. Tough and coarse; my retina’s drip crimson thoughts throug..

Me? an Intellectual? no, no, no I’m a Heterosexual

Is it really theend of this poem? No, it’s just thebeginning… now it’s the end.

You might think a poem about a loan shark that let you hire real life sharks was lame and required little or no effort on my part (and you’d b..

Neptune the wizard, God of blueness, all hail grapes. The blue ones.

The universeis expanding and Idon’tknowwhat isgoing on here. You’reaccusing meofdropping the ball. The thing is Jono I didn’t ..

Poem about fireworks

e.e cummings inspired