Back in August when the pursuit b… When our team laid out their impen… To win the Super Bowl as all othe… But only one is victorious when it… We gave it all we got; hence we ar…
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
“I am the ruler of the bottle cap capper men. What I say goes. If you don’t like the way I fasten the caps on the bottles, you can go to hell. If you are too weak or too stupid to figur...
Fire in the Sky What a sight to behold on high Rising from obscurity, a wondrous… It stays aloft with no feet on the… It creeps through the meadows
As palates scream for a savored pl… Vapidity lounges about in its lazy… It lies in its contentment as the… In a monotonic voice it shouts lou… “I have everything. What else cou…
Leeches They swim through murky waters Media’s mission of careful plotter… To sink their teeth into tasty fle… Pass up old bones for something fr…
Darkness with horns and black eyes night beast with blaring horns razor teeth mouths agape protruding ears gnarly tentacles probing smothering languishing
I see you dancing in the river beds, winding around the rocks, carrying all that you amassed on your journey down the mountain. While I stand among the tides I can feel you wrapping yo...
As my sub-conscious took over and my spirit sped toward the land of dreams, my new world spoke to me in a clear and convincing voice, “Trust me, my friend. When you awaken I will help y...
From the forest they make their ho… From a humble abode they know no o… From the pipes of the creator they… From a spiritual origin they sing. From a sound they pass it on to an…
The exhibition was set for the first day of summer. The local artists in the town had a chance to display their works. It was a splendid day, warm and sunny. It seemed like the clouds...
Miss Emily Winningham was chosen the anchor-woman not because of her intelligence, but because of her bust size which was a whopping 36 inches, her waist was 29, and she was gorgeous. I...
To the Gods and their generous of… Their speech of melodious enchantm… The way they free it from its bond… The way they knead it and make it… The way they cast it into open spa…
A masterpiece completed, a refinement of the refined, a journey to the highest mount, to the realm of the holy ground, the circle of the fraternal saints…
The Talking Tympani “My head hurts when you Beat me up so much With your constant pounding The next time you use me,