THEY SAY
There are colors the human
Eye cannot see
I would choose
For me
An unknown shade of green.
A hue to match
the smell
Of clean water
Moving through
Rich black soil
A hue to match
The way
The tall grass would give
If we laid in it like a bed
Green like the streets
Of a city at night
And those who belong to it
Know they too belong to you
And also you to them
About the Creator
“L”
*insert fart noise*
Where's the Glory?
In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
By Cathy Schieffelin6 days ago in Humor
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