I will never write pointless ****
unless the plot requires the heroine
show her ****; I will never write
cheesy **** until & unless such a
thing becomes the norm; I will not
write about airhead ****** when
I just have to look out the window

there ur lips pressed deep cuma sum loud & some come louder;
to avoid the thought police; u call a good **** fat,
u like fat ***** the way a healthy woman
should like them; but do u
**** or take it in the ****; profanity child's play
& about as offensive as a ***** diaper;
that not withstanding, the subject was meat
in comparison to sweet as u like it ******; an uncanny
natural oyster simulacrum pearl
& all that leads straight to the womb et al.
now this polar opposite pole, that is ur perview;
I have one. It's the only one I need; it's big
so I'm told as I don't compare it to others
that waggle across *** pages;
I wish that was the beginning &
end of my experience w/ ****; I tried it as a teenager
but I threw up right away;
that told me to chase girls not **** them; I hate ****;
I prevent it whenever I can; I've been in intimate
situations w/ strange women where I've thought,
'if I were a ****** she would be in so much trouble right now',
a ***** ascetic who'd rather
think than beat-off not that it doesn't get done, but like I said;
I have one **** & I see it every day. I scratch it.
I scratch my ***** too;
there u see, man scratches sweaty *****; ladies?
rubbing that itch & getting
all in there feels good **** u know it; I'm guessing; surmising;
supposing & presupposing we all sweat;
men have sweaty *****, *******, hair, paunch, odor;
women have wet ******'s that secrete sticky fluids
that stains everything they wear; most women
have stopped wearing stockings; the **** is a stocking? pantyhose
is for murderers

If you think the moon has a soul
And the trees are whispering your name
If you can feel the pulse of a mountain
And see advancing armies in the clouds
Start writing, you're thinking like a poet

Wouldn't it be crazy wonderful
To see in person some of
The most noted Wordsworth's
And personalities that
Hello Poetry has to offer?
August 15th would be good
Here in Clayhatchee Bamalama
In the south with nothing else to offer but the woods and cornstalks the peanut dust air.
It would be a festival. A face to face to finally meet the poets I admire and describe in my head by their words and their profile.
I'm about to start a gofundme page to make the wildest dreams come true. Imagine Eliot greeting you in person.
Its gonna be tie-dye only and sandals dress. (Weeds illegal here and the price high as hell, so bring your own)
Load up the vw van with all your poet friends.
Entrance fees waved to those
Bringing their own soap and toiletries. Oh, and beer....or ***....whisky....tequila.... Etc.