Burning roses on my stove,
throwing in the candy to the brew,
diamonds sinking in the scold,
chopping at my wedding dress,
I think I need to stew,
then your miserable face
always in the porn,
lets shred the ladies of the bathroom
into toilet paper, might, stew a few
moments while your at work;
peaceful day of silent bliss,
prayers to God you find another,
pluck her from the sea of mermaids,
I am not your loving fairy princess.
A contest entry
- Darken Us Up with Your Comedic Genius and Romantic Attitude by So Strange.
1000 points, ended September 7, 2007, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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hmm, this is...unique! very good. love it. good luck in the contest
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Lack of punctuation makes this very hard to understand
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nicely put
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