skin the people alive
as a property broker?
If one lays a hot hand
on a parcel of land
or a house with the aim
to acquire new fame
one will stand in the middle
to unravel the riddle
and to pull all the wool
over eyes of the fool.
Then the object is sold
and the agent counts gold
from a well-padded bill
all deep waters run still.
Parasitic infections
are like feeble erections
they will rob you of health
and give parasites wealth.
of static electricity, that zappedwithout announcing its intention.That night, Chevron did havea special at the bowsers,they filled the tank and thentwo Jerry cans, borrowed from Dad.The price was right, they rubbedtheir hands in snug appreciation.And then the spark had its revenge.Right after birth it jumped the gap.The car, its passengers, the driver,the bowsers and six…
Daylight bothers beetles’ eyesthat’s why God made bovine pies.If you think that bugs find yummycowpies sitting in their tummythink again, it’s just for sexexercise for hairy legs.Do you know why moss and grasseshide those little beetle asses?It is simple, if your jeweldue to Nature’s rather cruelsense of humour were so tinythat you wouldn’t call it…
Your pen and how it does its writingis in its elegance exciting.Thanks for the card, it hit the spotso legible it, er….was not.Thus I imagined what you saidinside your user-friendly head.You wrote ‘I found a blue-green doveand sent her off to take my lovein a small gesture of devotionacross the stillness of the ocean.’Well that…
-No Shit-going to do it.Six of us,trainedon a tower.Above the clouds,in a Focker,modified but noisy.Fear was palpable.Maiden?Virgin?Inaugural? .It mattered littlewhat name you chose, it wasand remained to beour first jump.SOLO.If you normally take laxatives orother expeditorsyou owe yourselfthe experience.It’s hair-raisingand very loose.Packed our own shutes.Chewing gumwith a vengeance,forear-popping prevention.‘Sergeant….I don’t think..’,feeble coward,what a disappointmentI am.Was…
Much taxes owed and free of hairbut seeking treatment that is fair.McCain you picked another bummer,no boost will come from Joe the Plumber.Your faucet, John, has sprung a leak,we know it’s riches that you seek.To crown a life of grabbing goldgo out as president when old…?Believe you me, Joe is no plumberand you no president,…
Filling our glowing cheekswith le vin rougerunning and laughing in…..What a deluge!Dancing cancan Monsieurshirts elevé,powder for two, le deux,doucement, bébé!
