Point Pluck

Point Pluck Point Pluck

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Summary

taken from my book, "If At All Possible"

Summary

taken from my book, "If At All Possible"

Content

Submitted: May 14, 2014

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Content

Submitted: May 14, 2014

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Point Pluck

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Point pluck

I plucked the feathers

Pluckingly

__in a pointing fashion

When the blood dripped

__I ate the severed carcass

____and howled at the moon

The more flesh I ate

The more I was put into the mood

I wanted her remains on my cock though

So I had to stop

__eventually

I began to grow hard

Hard for her birdy wings

__on my pee pee

I wanted them to flap

But "dead" was she

My lifeless birdie

__who I couldn't stop eating

When all the world stopped to stare at me

I was kind of turned off

And then began to be

Kind of annoyed

"Can a man just have some privacy?!"

I uttered out

__in a loud cry

Shoving the bird in my mouth

They ruined my moment of pleasure

"Now I can't FUCK Tweety Bird!

I hope you're all HAPPY!!!!!

MotherFUCKERS!!!!!"

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05-10-'14

D. L. Cannon


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