It is easy to be critical
without enjoying anything
for some reason some people enjoy
saying someone else's stuff is shit
without even trying to like it

Wish I could keep that style up
here I get caught up in the in fighting
I write like Louis L'amour on depressants

from my perspective
criticism is easy
without credentials

strong criticism
brutalised by your abuse
my heart is breaking

Misunderstanding;
I loved the posted pictures
As much as 3D

Thanksgiving is done
bird bones simmer in water.
Fall colors fading.

I think of the time
we teased vegetarians.
Enjoying all that

meat.

It seems to me that
people who write so much on
their dicks, must be small.

So is that all you
guys find to talk about here?
Yanking on your dicks?

Seriously folks,
it gets really quite boring.
Try thinking for once.

Try to toast a sinner
and you sin yourself, and go with
the sinner, down and you knew better

because you died again

dumb kid envies cock
He wishes his was bigger
But it remains small

the kid scratches crabs
He enjoys watching them crawl
They infest his crotch

If you are still here
I mock you oh so badly
You read my dumb works

I challenge you to
write some poetry that rhymes
said the ignorant

The dumb prick sits there
He's stroking the salami
We all move away

Poop-shoot punnisher
Is what they call the fat man
It must hurt a lot

Your car may be black
You may think that it's fast, but
Your mom is faster

Once white, now yellow
Do not eat this stuff it's bad
somebody peed here

weaving left and right
moving up and down moaning
grandma has a cock

futile politics
players weaving left and right
grandma has a cock

ones toss thier fences
nothing wrong with awareness
oh but "rights" judge more

Jeremy is mad.
Filled with teen-aged angst; no logo
has warped fragile minds

Fucking dumb leftist
Spewing lame-assed rhetoric.
Marx was a retard.

simple minds; your Toast
you choke on lengthy man meat
fucking sausage Sub

patriotism
on every fucking car and shirt
get a clue, you twits

the fake love
fills my mouth with bile
die, you bitch

Id rather pass on
knowing that I die with a
sense of purpose here.......

(this makes more sense)

An obese waistline
is better than a swollen ego...
Patriotism--

--right next to Egotism

An obese waistline
is better than a swollen ego...
Egoism, right next--

--to Patriotism

Complacence keeps peace
amongst the ignorant fools
petty imbeciles

these fucking sponges
cannot blossom properly
bland complacency

result of your cheap
instant gratification
society = bliss

"fat" america
fucking supersized masses
very well might pop

please eat mcdonalds
profitable empire
selling you cancer

when the masses enter
useless dwindling bandwagon
this dying nation.......

total losers are
people who fail to see the
bullshit around them

perhaps you shouldve
been in one of those buildings
when they tumbled down

moxie may be bad
but at least he contributes
you yank your yaya

such cheap amusement
shows almost no skill at all
you total loser

if you had a dick
it would be very tiny
but sadly you don't

choke on that, you dumb
ass losers from this site, you
all fuck your mothers