Friday, July 20, 2007
Chess Piece
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
And I Would Spill My Seed

Springtime
and there is longing
growing like hunger in my loins
pushing toward the surface,
growing like hunger in my loins
pushing toward the surface,
that I must admit
distracts me. My heart
distracts me. My heart
parched like desert soil
awaits April rains.
It isn't love I need
right now,
but satisfaction.
but satisfaction.
A romantic interlude
would whet my May flower
would whet my May flower
appetite,
would bring my bud to leaf,
and send old doubt
would bring my bud to leaf,
and send old doubt
new relief.
Once Size Fits All Dept.
So there I was deleting my 6th email
offer to make my genitals bigger.
The add said "click here
to make your member bigger".
I kept clicking,
but there was no change,
so I deleted it.
I come from a generation
that did not discuss
one's genitals casually.
Now it's the topic
of conversation and puppetry.
So these daily unsolicited
Viagra ads
are beginning to make me
self-conscious.
Thank goodness for Go Ask Alice
to assuage my already tentative
libido.
offer to make my genitals bigger.
The add said "click here
to make your member bigger".
I kept clicking,
but there was no change,
so I deleted it.
I come from a generation
that did not discuss
one's genitals casually.
Now it's the topic
of conversation and puppetry.
So these daily unsolicited
Viagra ads
are beginning to make me
self-conscious.
Thank goodness for Go Ask Alice
to assuage my already tentative
libido.
Although They May Spit at You
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