where did love start?
which human creature
looked at one another and saw
in the face of the other
the forests and the sea?Via letsgobananas
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“It Was The Night Before X-Mas,
And All through my house,
Was the sound of me singing which sounded like a mouse.
So I stopped and stared at my screen of course,
Wishing that it was tomorrow and having no remorse.
Christmas day is finally here, the time to ring in some holiday cheer.
So I bid all of you, a wonderful and joyful Christmas time too.” ~by Peety
“Good-bye Cousin!”
A poem that I wrote for my cousin that recently passed away ..xxx
Death has no face, gender, creed or discrimination.
And one day it shall lay it’s hand on our entire nation.
But when it actually hits home and effects the people we love.
Is it a sign that we have angered the one’s high above?
My cousin just recently passed away.
Alone and dead in the bed he lay.
His name was Darren Eastmond, my personal loving clown.
As one never, ever, saw him with any type of frown.
I bow down and tip my hat.
As this poem Darren is for you my cool, calming cat.
He was a gentle man who always held his head up high.
His ambitions were limitless as he reached for the sky.
The Cat in The Hat on Aging
Tiger Woods’ Holiday Poem
‘Twas the night of Thanksgiving
and out of the house
Tiger Woods, he came flying
Chased by his spouse.
She wielded a 9 iron
And wasn’t too merry
‘cause a bimbo’s phone #
she found on his blackberry.
He had been cheating
On poor little Elin,
and as each day went by
Another whore came out squeallin’
He’d been on Holly, on Jamie
On Rachel, on Corey,
On Joslyn, Kaleeka
TMZ had the story.
From the top of the world
To above the fold
Tiger’s ever more sordid
Tale it was told.
With hostesses, waitresses
He had lots of sex,
And when he wasn’t hosin’ ‘em
He sent ‘em hot texts.
He crashed his Caddie
But didn’t call On-Star
He played “spank me Daddy’
With a skanky old porn star
He’s been naughty
With Santa, he hasn’t a chance,
‘cept a big lump of coal
to match the lump in his pants.
But despite all his crying
And begging and pleadin’
His wife went right out
And bought a new house in Sweden.
And I heard her exclaim
As she packed up the escalade
‘If you’re gonna get laid,
Then, I’m gonna get paid!”
Now, she’s not pouting
In fact, she’s of good cheer
Her Pre-nup made Christmas
Come early this year!
(Author: Unknown)
“Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score;
Then to that twenty, add a hundred more;
A thousand to that hundred; so kiss on,
To make that thousand up a million;
Treble that million, and when that is done,
Let’s kiss afresh, as when we first begun.” ~Robert Herrick
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