Wednesday, 22 January 2020

desert theme poems



Drive Onward
Soon the car drives away
To places anew on a different trip
A journey to where we ask?
Get aboard and find out
By joining this robot car
As it drives over the nation
Cross county road trip
Safe inside the car but outside?
What will happen if you leave
And step outside at a strange town
Will people be nice or hostile
Will you find Heaven or Hell
Take the chance and see



Drive across desert/Clear air like a vodka glass/Aliens and her



Desert things happen/Big man eats cherry dessert/Happy in his world



Only the brave live/Among the red sand and rocks/Base over the ridge



Desert Babe
Hot out here in the sun
Even hotter when you strip
Totally fucking naked
Your short shorts in the dust
All of you so fully visible
I'll take you right now
From behind under the sun
Hot hot times in the sand
Prepare for a scorcher



Spirited Ele
I left my marbles over by the distant hills
The hill made of brown rock and sand
Not a tree or bush in sight ever
Only rattlers and hawks here
No cowboys or Indians
Timeless lovely place
I belong here
My ghost
Floating
Free



Mush Head 
See how Mush Head 
Sucks off his own pistol
What a sight to see
He'll shoot himself
Blow his own head off
Fucking mushed!


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