Tag Archives: Miss

Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Howard Pyle

Gramma’

=

I Use

#Words

Like Fists

you’ll Know

When

I am

#Pissed

Cause

the Keys

Will Sprawl

Like We’re

In a

#Brawl

& Buddy

I Never

#Miss


Will you

be

my Grammar

#Nazi

Nurse

Cause

#Manners

Cost

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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Heinrich Vogtherr

Heinrich Vogtherr

Prose

I
Miss Judged
you
I
the Fool
to Think
you Were
Any Different
a Jewel
In Stead
you Rule
a Kingdom
of Word
Count
&
Popular
Buffoons
#B27321

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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy

Howard Pyle

Howard Pyle

Shall I
Sing
you
A Song
Of How
Life Begun
Of Chaos
&
the Infinite
Night
Of Loneliness
&

Longing
&
the Desire
To Set
Things
Right
Of Eros
Lust
a Must
To Dive
Deep
Between
Those Hips
Those Velvet
Lips
To Give
your Life
For Just
One Kiss
Bliss
AnyThing
Not to
Miss
the Sun
That Shines
Before
your Eyes
AnyThing
Not
to Wander
Dark
&

Cold
Alone

#B27321

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