Don Marquis the lesson of the moth the lesson of the moth i was talking to a moth the other evening he was trying to break into an electric light bulb and fry himself on the wires why do you fellows pull this stunt i asked him because it is the conventional thing for moths… Read More Don Marquis – the lesson of the moth
There Once Was A Boy From Flint – My first limerickThere once was a boy from FlintWho developed an annoying squintTry as he may to see clearThe world looked all a smearHe cried and to his mother and did sighShe smiled and wiped the sleep from his eyeRoy RichardNovember 2023
S Johnson LLD – A PROLOGUE – The Peal, vol. 1 July 1879 – NSFW NSFW Spoke by Miss Bella de Lancy, on her retiring from the Stage to open a Fashionable Bawdy House. When cunt first triumphed (as the learned suppose) O’er failing pricks, Immortal Dildo rose, From fucks unnumbered, still erect he drew,… Read More S Johnson LLD – A PROLOGUE – The Pearl, vol. 1 July 1879 – NSFW
Isn’t it amazing, That our brains remember best the bad? Is it because of self-worth? Or maybe self-hatred? So many good memories! So much happiness! Yet I wallow in the deep dark pits, Of memories that hurt too much. Regret of actions not taken, Shame for actions put in pace. Please my psyche stop the… Read More The Psyche
Derry Down THE ORIGIN SPECIESNSFWWhen Adam and Eve were first put into Eden,They never once thought of that pleasant thing—breedingThough they had not a rag to cover their front,Adam sported his prick, and Eve sported her cunt.Adam’s prick was so thick and so long—such a teaser; Eve’s cunt was so hairy and fat—such a breezer;… Read More Derry Down THE ORIGIN SPECIES – NSFW – The Pearl, vol. 1 July 1879
My dad did not believe in paying anyone to accomplish anything that he thought he could do. From pouring concrete, to roofing, to car maintenance, to small engine repair; he would figure out how to do it. The results of this included the need for tools. Lots and lots of tools.He was not one to… Read More Dad’s Tools
My Dad was a breast man, he called them TITTY-BALLS,I guess this was his version of knockers, melons or boobs.When I was three my Mom took me brasserie shopping with her,Maybe not her best decision.When I saw all those mannequins with their bras on,I screamed, “Mom, look at all the TITTY-BALLS!In shame she took me… Read More Titty-Balls
The intensity of your anger,Burns a hole in my soul.You lash out with bitterness,Hatred fills the air.You say the past few years,Have taught you not to give a fuck.I know it’s been hard,And the trials never seem to end.Yet I believe buried in the depths,Is the happy girl of yoreRoy RichardOctober 2023
The Five Percent The boss jokes as he squeezes my shoulder, “You do such a good job; I got a bonus for you!” I sigh, blink hard and look at the ground. “The guys on P Line are struggling with production numbers, “Go see if you can help them out” I spin and head that… Read More The Five Percent
He never challenged authority, Cause that’s not the right thing. He followed all the rules and regulations. Cause that is what is expected. He feared losing love and acceptance. Cause he was told not to shame. So, he became a recluse, living in fear. Cause to be seen might break a rule. No one noticed… Read More Cause
Ramblings of an Old Coot 