Poem -

Ffs

A little ditty for all to readΒ 
wont make sense to be agreed
Never stopping for one minute
Now Me dinner I've got to bin it.
do this do that mel come here
Oh he wants another beer, never
Mind me I was on the bog butΒ 
Got disturbed by your big gob
So yet again here's my hissy fit
I can't even do a sh**t.
Β 

Like 2 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Poem -

Lost

Lost

A woman like me doesn't give many chances
You're lucky to get more than one
I learned early...

Poem -

Depression

I am not afraid
of this storm inside me

anymore,

the slow brew

of emotion...

Poem -

Confusion

Confusion

Has we first met that sunny day,
Just walking and chatting away,
We said goodbye and that was...

Latest poems in Nonsense

Poem -

CALL I

ALONENESS PLAYS ON EVERY SCALE
TO THE NOTE IN THIS

IS IT THE BEGINNING AGAIN

AS SHE...

Poem -

What He... Taught Me

Sperm Donor collections

From the young ages of 11 to 15
My younger brother just 8 to 12
Ugh. The lives you ruined...

Poem -

Thank you

Cheers

Thank you

Thanks for everything.

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com