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Wiley Thing
Contributed by
Invierno
on
Saturday, 26th September 2015 @ 10:05:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
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That wiley thing on my boob;
what rules, hold it there;
is convention so strong
I keeep discomort,
blow raspberries to who says what
and when and where?
I pulled my blouse for my husband,
to have his way
as his is wont-
gladly I give to him
my promise, my everything I Could Give.
Copyright ©
Invierno
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2015-09-26 22:05:22]
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Re: Wiley Thing
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Saturday, 26th September 2015 @ 10:36:29 PM AEST
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ha ha ha
Invierno, it is a wiley thing
A strange oddity that
enriches the day makes
me wonder all the time
why, what for
I look down, or up
or away, and it's not always
so easy.
It's a wiley thing
oh, I'm sure they know
It strikes them as comical
It makes us boys look bad
Or, it makes us good, real good.
Your poem is a gem, it's like blurting
out something unbelievable
in a crowd, disarming everyone
making them all feel
Swell!
Peace!
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