though moo cho yars older, i (bovine cuddly name = hay4four at aol dot com), could feign 2b a frat house bro by undergoing a facial augmentation – despite lacking dough
unlike the multimillionaires here in lower merion, where a flow of money spills out upon sprawling mansions – hoe lee cow (a watered down expletive uttered) by this common joe every time a road less traveled finds his eyes to bulge hi n low
4 – even if a quark of fate found me flushing golden lavatories no way, would this papa expend riches, a pipe dream this po’ paw papa will unlikely witness no matter ma eldest feels we live on raw hide n barely squeak by – just one brittle spear like sprig o straw
could break that figurative camels back (probably not part of UAW and hobbles along a desiccated pasture) – yea – wah be accurate to disbelieve this bunk from this human zebra. —————————————————————————— mister moon dips his honey dripper ladle splashing nocturnal shadows before morning haz broken betwixt ur self n supposed paramour of ur yesteryear bespeaks a door a shun for poignant intercourse an erotic sea hoar as frosting de jour yet tastefully whipped to all lure n whet my fancy sans similar nor mall lee testosterone doth pour while cast in deep pearl jam dreams where only i can hear the large lion roar aroused to accept n offer each of us x2c towards pandora’s boxed skin knee tudor unfettered means to scrutinize our mutually vore a shh us appetite for aural, carnal, erectile… hormonal, integral, oral feast 2 xplore.
…m.scott.harris alias in flesh the husband literate angler with his dry wit to whit modified male member re: dangler and an ass pyre ring word roper and mangler tip toes thru two tiny tulips amidst kinky coils apt to trap e’en the boston strangler as now concludes this bryn mawr, pennsylvania word wrangler. —————————————————————————— u r a dar lean, who i thank 4 take kin a dare to bestow this word wrangler – from bryn mawr, penna – with his branded flair and imprimatur to let other mentally hear my perception of reality – though…sum do jeer mostly anonymous trawlers o the cyber seas at this make king – who does lear right back at any respondent – cuz most do not live near nor express any interest to ap pear at me doorstep possibly he or she might rear and bolt like a bat out of hell n tear at light speed as said person describes a zig zag veer lucky to escape with just an adequate piece of his/ her underwear.
… matthew scott acknowledges his plays hiz kin flute mostly hot air which hoopfully buck combs mutual despite offset noggin cocks n gear or…maybe b cuz we got differently aye bulled hued skin n hair.
çhåråc†e® ske†çh øƒ må††hew sçø†† hå®®is! ™Born in Cincinnati that buckeye state January 13th 1959 – 57+ years to date A tangle of arms & legs testing lungs, which sounded great He kind of resembled a misshapen octopus with oval pate Glowering inxs of deep purple from blue mood being irate Thrust out the womb of Harriet Harris whom Boyce did date After courting this youngest Kuritsky kin whose ill-fate Whisked by grim reaper, which demise she did hate For her being imbued with vim and vinegar til illness ate Away her je nais sais quois personable maternal trait Evident during my boyhood reflected by her son of late As he too inches closer to his mortality and Hades gate Aware that each day ought to be cherished as the rate Of time courses down zip line where grim reaper does wait Attired in brand name hoodie swinging scythe across oblate Spheroid i.e. terrestrial firmament – though years some great Yet to be lived – trying to re cap cha childhood bliss b4 freight Train on a collision course toward self-destruction ala tete a tete With Anorexia Nervosa as thy then coveted deadly mate A brutal hellish spiral down in2 abysmal depths of despair did create Indelible psychological affects undermined existence I now equate writ horrendous emotional, physical n social gouge within pate Pledged troth ('bout 2+ decades ago), which spouse oft times berate For lack of expressed concern and attests schizoid psychic slate irrevocably seared and stunted natural development where I rate prepubescent, early adulthood mental illness did grate Against once boisterously playful innocent boy crushed potentate Only male heir from me deceased mother who tried to extirpate Mailer daemons who forged suicide pact and via voice did dictate Albeit without success, yet decry forsaken innate Experiences with female relationships off viz poisoned bait!
The shrine of Madonna stood tall, The high king’s rapier fell down, not anymore was he the young prince, for he was devoid of all feelings. The shrine of Madonna stood strong, The high king’s blood washed the ivory pedestal,
A misbelief breaks into rags. Still I dream of some gods on black pages piecing together the words of light. The rains come in the cage of tears, voicelessly. Striated muscles of splintered faith go to cramps birthing the avatar
There was thunder in the hut teeth clattered under the ground. Handcuffed you walk in inequality to qualify for hanging till dead. I may not tell myself what was happening to me. Moving in opposite direction the bird was able