The Contraceptive and the Baby's Doll

by Caleb   Mar 6, 2005


The paroxysm ameliorates somnolence
In the state of imperative fornication

God saw you above the excursion
And between the phobia of alliance
Too impetuous is the aura of perspiration
Yet you mitigate the appetite

Thrice the X occured
Each in diverse seas
The O permits a spore
Where cadaverous nests...

He left.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Fighter (Ariane L.)

    very well written. love it! keep up the great work. u have incredible talent.
    Ariane
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  • 19 years ago

    by yasmin

    good poem. i looked up all of the words and i think i get it now. really good meaning, Mister I-can-use-big-huge-words-to-confuse-people