They're supposed to dance
not line up like corn stalks.
The fuckers just stand there
swaying; swayee things
that fucking sway while standing
Wildflower meadows and shags
I picked her a purpley one
to match her nipples
big cunts they were, and purple
her nipples on the other hand
were purple, and small, and very pretty
Wildflower meadows remind me
of poetry and a little girl's dead body
I once did a poem about. She stunk
like a dead cat that was dead for days.
I found her. At first I thought
she was playing, till I saw an earwig
crawl out from between her purple lips.
Wildflower meadow; where
I threw me mum's ashes. She told me
to put 'em in the bin, but it was full
so I took em down the field,
the flowery field with a purple girl
and 'orrible earwigs, crawling
out of purple lips.
1st edit based on Todd's feedback (not including the earwiggies which i'm still pondering), and wildflower instead of wild flower after reading jenaka's reply. thanks guys.
Original
They're supposed to dance
not line up like corn stems.
The fuckers just stand there
swaying; swayee things
that fucking sway while standing
Wild flower meadows and shags
i picked her a purpley one
to match her nipples
big cunts they were, and purple
her nipples on the other hand
were purple, and small, and very pretty
Wild flower meadows remind me
of poetry and a little girls dead body
i once did a poem about. She stunk
like a dead cat that was dead for days.
I found her. At first i thought
she was playing, till i saw an earwig
crawl out from between her purple lips.
Wild flower meadow; where
i threw me mums ashes. She told me
to put 'em in the bin, but it was full
so i took em down the field,
the flowery field with a purple girl
and 'orrible earwigs, crawling
out of purple lips.
not line up like corn stalks.
The fuckers just stand there
swaying; swayee things
that fucking sway while standing
Wildflower meadows and shags
I picked her a purpley one
to match her nipples
big cunts they were, and purple
her nipples on the other hand
were purple, and small, and very pretty
Wildflower meadows remind me
of poetry and a little girl's dead body
I once did a poem about. She stunk
like a dead cat that was dead for days.
I found her. At first I thought
she was playing, till I saw an earwig
crawl out from between her purple lips.
Wildflower meadow; where
I threw me mum's ashes. She told me
to put 'em in the bin, but it was full
so I took em down the field,
the flowery field with a purple girl
and 'orrible earwigs, crawling
out of purple lips.
1st edit based on Todd's feedback (not including the earwiggies which i'm still pondering), and wildflower instead of wild flower after reading jenaka's reply. thanks guys.
Original
They're supposed to dance
not line up like corn stems.
The fuckers just stand there
swaying; swayee things
that fucking sway while standing
Wild flower meadows and shags
i picked her a purpley one
to match her nipples
big cunts they were, and purple
her nipples on the other hand
were purple, and small, and very pretty
Wild flower meadows remind me
of poetry and a little girls dead body
i once did a poem about. She stunk
like a dead cat that was dead for days.
I found her. At first i thought
she was playing, till i saw an earwig
crawl out from between her purple lips.
Wild flower meadow; where
i threw me mums ashes. She told me
to put 'em in the bin, but it was full
so i took em down the field,
the flowery field with a purple girl
and 'orrible earwigs, crawling
out of purple lips.