A name never heard isn't a name forgotten.
It looms large over the hills at dusk.
Its a lingering, poignant musk
Wrapped up in coils of ivory tusk.
So caress your belly button
Til the beast in your bowel turns on.
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THE IMPROMPTU MANIFEST.
Poetry" SPARK!" Poems Of Utter Spontaneity. The Raw and Unfiltered Emotion Of Living Life Without Cuffs and With Your Heart On Your Sleeve. The Pushing Of Intuition Into The Everyday World. Let It Flow. Let It Flow. And Let Words Spark Life To LIFE.
