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N 0 B 2.3K C 0 E Apr 7, 2005 F Sep 23, 2007
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These penny wise pound foolish
with blood soaked hands
Expectantly wait
full time butchers part time
Poets Critics impersonate
Cleavers knives choppers
Ready to cut you into pieces
They wont bat an eye lid or hesitate
Poetry forum butchers
Who ply their trade here
Ungraciously poetically hibernate
One sacrificial lamb Ted Sheridan
First the lady butcher turned poet
CK will not sedate
Keeping him thirsty parched
dehydrate slowly cut through the neck
a blunt blade this ingratiate
this is spiritual poetic state
orgiastic oscillations
no pre menopausal pause
a thoughtless thought innate
dead meat carved sold by poetic trait
today’s special Clay Scott
minced balls at a special rate
racism in poetry is nothing
but human hate..
poetry dying in dire strait
cold cuts of another Radical Muslim
ranting poet added to your sandwich plate
another butcher braywell did fornicate
Gangubai the Gonorrheal Whore
Her last bill still unpaid forcibly
Little Junior did procreate
Has gone AWOL last seen
Begging on the streets of Kuwait
Bad karma bad dharma and bad fate
Gonads of a Howlin poet minced
Barbecued served piping hot
by the butchers
On your dinner plate
Another poets penis they did amputate
Chopped fine sold to
deep sea fishermen as Sharks Bait
Come fast to the Poetry Butchers Forum
Don’t be late halal meat kosher meat to suit your palate
Intestinal delicacies, rump, torrid testicles of new poets
Cured pickled at bargain rate
No free hampers this time ready made
This poem with 10 points you must rate
A good comment to translate a bit of my
Chewed up brain on your salad plate
Humbly Yours Hubcap Sheathed Shithead
In a poetic emotional state
As he gives you this update
Read my poetry and start losing weight



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N 2 B 2.5K C 0 E Sep 15, 2007 F Sep 15, 2007
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google images

Some animal poets like hyenas on the prowl
Some animal poets with loose hanging jowl
Some female animal poets with poetic disdain and scowl
Some women poets with horny rimmed glasses as owls
Some women poets that have thrown in the towel
Some peripatetic animal poets with poetic loose bowels
Some pussy faced animal poets on the prowl territorial
As they piddle smell and they growl
Perplexitude animal poets as they howl
Eagle hawk owl lisping between consonant and vowel
dread headed fox running an Indian Fowl afoul
Trying very hard but cannot for the love of Jesus H Christ
Indian Fowl embowel
Welcome to poetry forum animal farm
Veiled burka clad female animals who graves of
Male animal poets in cowls. Shovel..
Undigested poetry by the readers disemboweled


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N 0 B 436 C 0 E Aug 4, 2007 F Aug 4, 2007
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In a Racist Cemetery lies an
Old grave of a
racist poet
Who died depraved
Hurriedly laid
Beneath the soil
The worms are teaching
him how to behave
a file cut copy
but on earth
it did not save
this rotten man of a
not yet written 1000 poems
of a racist conclave
hated multi colored poet
this white skinned coward
who pretended to be brave
888 poems he did slave
The new hit number of Satan’s
Radio wave
On his grace engraved
No he won’t get black liberal pussy
With a lust he craved
Had he not with an Indian Poet
Misbehaved
He would have been living
at poetry land undeleted
Not prematurely erased

RIP

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N 0 B 320 C 0 E Sep 11, 2007 F Sep 11, 2007
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Good riddance to bad rubbish
Good sense
on a new trek as we commence
He calls it deliverance
In his hate filled unpredictive parlance
His alter ego embedded in my soul
Gravitational gyrations gone berserk
Almost at once yes you get paid back here
On earth for all your wrong doings
Retribution and some reminiscence
Penny wise pound foolish and dense
Google search for a monster
Add this page as a poetic suspense
Astigmatism curious curvature
the fault in this camera lens
Hypertension diabetes take it easy
Mate don’t unnecessarily get tense
I my fractured poetic phraseology
At you disposal for your defense
I your shadow your silhouette
Farkme baby with your
Piddlish comments
You can my depraved soul
Recompense
We are both racists
On either side of the fence
You with your hideous mask
Me with a sinister mask
Carry forward this poetic pretense
After all at the end of the day
No rewards no roaming expense
Om Mani Padme Hum
Peace Om pervading
Fragrance and Incense

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N 0 B 443 C 0 E Dec 6, 2007 F Dec 6, 2007
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I DON’T NEED YOUR ATTITUDE

I already have my own
dear critic your comments
On my duck back colored ass
I disown
I have no bone to pick with you
So please do leave me alone
Help your Missus with her
Domestic chores instead
Of trying to be someone elses clone
He and I have an old unsettled score
That shall continuously
Live as a drone
He and a racist dead phone
When a brown poets ass get kicked
You watch silently you
don’t open your mouth or bemoan
White man white supporter
Perhaps not a racist but
Will become one soon
A much bigger one overblown
I am not threatening you
Sir but this is not your fight
A fight against Racism in poetry
To take it single-handedly
As a photo poetry blog
I have sworn
Yes I am civil and polite
You have already
Seen and heard the
Echo of my cybernetic tone
I have edited this
let bygones be bygones

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