UnPoetia:From heart n dick - painted with authentic sand n brick

Poetry for people who hate poetry

''From my (hard-hidden) heart n (viagra-driven) dick - painted with apolitical beat n lick"

The only poem my heart could write...

Is the intend to run or just to fight -

With closed heart and wide open lung...

When its the president's real dry dung -

Who belong to a land, very well-unknown...

Of the world's roads or heaven's clone -

I don't mean a thing for right purpose...

Your angry way of sweat-semen loss -

You never know if I was the guy...

For a prez's pant or senetor's tie -

To pull it off with citizen's caugh...

To see the semen or labrador's laugh -

To run the state or paint pyrates...

Who bought me gun or guiness goals -

With crude caption or panties holes...

To put my thing and close to bring -

O Guys you know I'm writing joke...

But its not a fact to hate the coke -

The only poem my dick could write...

Is written back to pick the pride -