The Progressive Poetry Thread!

Living on reds, vitamin C and cocaine, waking up to see what tomorrow brings<br>Mix in lots of booze, the morning head rings<br>

To deny the pain of hemmeroids is not alternative medicine,<br>To scoot across the carpet for relief would be sin...<img src="http://static.yuku.com//domainskins/bypass/img/smileys/laugh.gif" alt="image"><br>

To deny the pain of hemmeroids is not alternative medicine,<br>To scoot across the carpet for relief would be sin...<img alt="image" src="http://static.yuku.com//domainskins/bypass/img/smileys/laugh.gif"><br>Alfred deceided to get the operation, u can tell by his grin,

Living on reds, vitamin C and cocaine, waking up to see what tomorrow brings<br>Mix in lots of booze, the morning head rings<br>Early to bed &amp; early to rise I enjoy all the early bird sings,

To deny the pain of hemmeroids is not alternative medicine,<br>To scoot across the carpet for relief would be sin...<img alt="image" src="http://static.yuku.com//domainskins/bypass/img/smileys/laugh.gif"><br>Alfred deceided to get the operation, u can tell by his grin,<br>His grin turned to grimace, he'll never have it again<br>

There are times when I look in the mirror<br>

There are times when I look in the mirror<br>and all I see is horror.<br><br><br>maribell

There are times when I look in the mirror<br>and all I see is horror.<br>Then I open my eyes and the conflict seems nearer

There are times when I look in the mirror<br>and all I see is horror.<br>Then I open my eyes and the conflict seems nearer<br>realizing that in aging there is no humor<br>

<p>Withdraw all the money, grab all my guns, I am leaving this country, me and my son.</p>