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I started this blog with the intention of displaying some slam poetry. An inspiration given to me by a dear friend, Manders, and his brilliant musings, I took to writing down my thoughts in a poetic and lyrical way. This is what happened...

Along the way I started to realize this would be a good channel to share what was currently going on in my world with whoever is interested. Seeing as my job of late will be taking me on some exciting journeys around the globe, I decided to document them, among my other interests, virtually.

... Thus far, I realize this blog functions as pretty much only my outlet for slams. Maybe there will be more to come... for now... I continue slamming.

Monday, June 30, 2008

Are you still at Rick's?



















The day was cold,
The night had grown old,
As Rosa's mind grew hazy,
Friend's were lost,
Inhibitions were tossed,
So he texted Matt Card for booty.

Although he did not respond,
Rosa still felt a strong bond,
And so he waited patiently,
It was not until the next day,
He heard not a thing from this gay,
So he sent the text again.

It was 7 at night,
You're still at Rick's, am I right?
But to no avail was this attempt,
Rosa could not believe the text went through,
This had been a minor snaffoo,
We all sat in disbelief.

Matt Card thought Rosa was still waiting,
In front of Rick's masturbating,
At 7 PM the day after,
But the truth had been,
To Rosa's chagrin,
This was all a big mistake.

Matt never replied,
Rosa had been flat out denied,
Twice by the gay messiah,
We shall never know the truth,
But I do know MCard is quite uncooth,
For not replying to dear Ross Beurmann.
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2 comments:

Mdoe said...

I cant compete with your blog, its very aesthetically pleasing and creative.

July 1, 2008 at 11:38 AM
Unknown said...

I love Rick's

July 2, 2008 at 4:08 PM

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