Poems from rolftangoindia

Shove her smile down your throat, I hope you feel it, Hope you choke.
There once was a womanizing lord Whose wife was terribly bored.    And said she one day,    As he started to stray, “My dear, you’re a...
Writer’s block, Oh writer’s block, What have I done to thee? Have I spurned your black advance? Belittled your cold ways? What must one do...