Muscle Poems

Revenge of the Heard

By and by a woman who writes love poems to men

Category: Uncategorized

  • Fool around?! Because I have no one calling for help anymore. Whoa is me! But I’ll take heed to this loud silence because I am the one who opts to suffer taking care of other people through worry. Now that I don’t have to, I have nothing to do, like I used to. I have…

  • Whether he emotes from a pulpit, at a business meeting,  or from a stage,  his hypnotic appeal pierces through his audience,  literally transfixing them. It’s really rather frightening.  Even if the Scorpio has temporarily allowed bitterness,  drink or melancholy to drag him into the gutter,  you can bet your old copy of Dante’s Inferno that…

  • Although your young friend may briefly turn into a rebel without a cause in adolescence,  during his tender years, the little crab 🦀 is usually easy to manage and discipline.  His inner life is very real to him, and he’ll happily play by himself for many hours.  He may even have an invisible playmate called…

  • Thus grew the tale of Wonderland: Thus slowly,  one by one, It’s quaint events were hammered out-– And now the tale is done. —-Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

  • Start writing…. System detected anomaly: claim bold. Data: ballots ≠ snatched nor sold. Processing… beep! Logic loop: deep. Conclusion: humans hard to mold. Variant 1: Error Code Humor Error 404: Truth not found. Claim flagged: logic unsound. Rebooting thought, Integrity caught— System says: facts must rebound. — Variant 2: Algorithmic Analysis Algorithm parsed every vote.…

  • Sign In Sheet: Poor Devil half roasted Vague fellows in cloaks #47  86 times (Your Name Here) Greeks and Arabs The Devil Knows Who Else Larby Sharans Father and Old Captain Groves Birds (Your Cronie’s Name Here) ——Ulysses. James Joyce

  • yes and all the queer little streets and pink and blue and yellow houses and the rose gardens where there was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair and I thought well and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked…

  • I love flowers I’d love to have the whole place swimming in roses God of heaven there’s nothing like nature the wild mountains then the sea and the waves rushing then the beautiful country…as for them saying there’s no God I wouldn’t give a snap of my two fingers for all their learning —-James Joyce.…

  • “If my desire were answered totally, you’d still be among,  not banished  from,  humanity. My ears find no new pledge in that prediction; therefore,  let Fortune turn her wheel as she may please.”

  • “Have you noticed how he who walks behind moves what he touches?” —Dante Alighieri, Inferno XII 80-82