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The Cold End of the Spoon, or The Rhyme of the Ancient Prude
Contributed by
spike
on
Friday, 7th October 2005 @ 08:44:57 AM in AEST
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Single white male, Western pride,
Libidinal energy locked inside
‘When urges arise, count to 10’
Oops, did I say “sex” again?
Mom and Dad set the tone,
Never touch yourself when left alone
“Don’t spill your seed on dusty plain”
Damn, did I say “fuck” again?
All that repression has its price,
A slip of the tongue, a harmless vice
Freudian gaffes and psychic pain
(Golly, I just thought “sex” again)
Darkest lust, quiet despairs,
No relief for the man downstairs
Scarred for life, is this the end?
Crap, I just said “pussy” again.
Copyright ©
spike
... [
2005-10-07 08:44:57] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Re: The Cold End of the Spoon, or The Rhyme of the Ancient Prude
(User Rating: 1 ) by on
Monday, 29th May 2006 @ 03:09:58 PM AEST (User
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Funny how our upbringing can screw us up for life - well not funny really - more like sad. My mother told me sex was bad - ummmmm she lied. hahahahaha
This poem has a little beat to it as I read it -almost like rap. I didn't know you could say the F word on this site? Interesting.
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Re: Re: The Cold End of the Spoon, or The Rhyme of the Ancient Prude
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Friday, 21st November 2008 @ 06:47:19 AM AEST (User
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Spike, I only noticed today, that you had posted in the premium section.
And holy CRAP!! What a piece (no pun intended) to post!
I love how candid and REAL this is. My parents left me to figure things
out on my own. Back then, I suppose, it was easier to just say
nothing than to die of embarrassment. Nowadays, death can occur
from NOT opening up with your children. (Though it can still be
a bit uncomfortable to talk about).
Thing is, human nature is instinctive and to propagate the species
we are INBRED to think a certain way, you know? Besides, it's
one of the few TRULY enjoyable things left on earth.
Kudos poet. Very well done write!
Something coming your way soon ..
~ Breezy
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