Showing posts with label jimmy boom Semtex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jimmy boom Semtex. Show all posts

Friday, 23 October 2026

new poems

‎Crossing road by work. Selfish motherfucker in a  car drove thru on green his end and green wen pedestrians cross. Just missed two gals one who said fuck u. I have him the middle finger. Anybody runs me over there I'll haunt them till they hang themselves. This is why there was blood on the ground Tuesday went we walked thru it end of day. Who sets up this traffic light system? Shoot them with shotgun full of rock salt!

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‎Jammed 

‎Clean your glasses so you can see where you're going 

‎Or you'll crash that nice Sniper bike of yours 

‎Be a red puddle on the roadway 

‎I'll ride a bike when it's fully safe 

‎With protective bubble and no falling off 

‎I know it'll hurt if I crash on two wheels 

‎I don't wanna be like Renee or a million others 

‎Casualties of two wheel events 

‎Each rider says it'll never happen 

‎Let it happen to the next guy 

‎But what happens if it's not him? 

‎Satan visits you in a 10 wheel semi 

‎Like strawberry jam on the road....

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‎Spaces 

‎Same crap different day 

‎Plan to job resign 

‎Oh bring it on so sweet 

‎No more QA bullshit 

‎Autotype is fucked 

‎Just like us Same old she goes mad 

‎Another barking female 

‎Added to the list 

‎A whole world full of them 

‎What do you want to do? 

‎Bump Putin off result! 

‎Where will we be tomorrow? 

‎Or in January or 2028? 

‎Watch this space

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‎Fine before we met/fine after you ended it/crescents ascend where?


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new poems

‎Crossing road by work. Selfish motherfucker in a  car drove thru on green his end and green wen pedestrians cross. Just missed two gals one who said fuck u. I have him the middle finger. Anybody runs me over there I'll haunt them till they hang themselves. This is why there was blood on the ground Tuesday went we walked thru it end of day. Who sets up this traffic light system? Shoot them with shotgun full of rock salt!

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‎Jammed 

‎Clean your glasses so you can see where you're going 

‎Or you'll crash that nice Sniper bike of yours 

‎Be a red puddle on the roadway 

‎I'll ride a bike when it's fully safe 

‎With protective bubble and no falling off 

‎I know it'll hurt if I crash on two wheels 

‎I don't wanna be like Renee or a million others 

‎Casualties of two wheel events 

‎Each rider says it'll never happen 

‎Let it happen to the next guy 

‎But what happens if it's not him? 

‎Satan visits you in a 10 wheel semi 

‎Like strawberry jam on the road....

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‎Spaces 

‎Same crap different day 

‎Plan to job resign 

‎Oh bring it on so sweet 

‎No more QA bullshit 

‎Autotype is fucked 

‎Just like us Same old she goes mad 

‎Another barking female 

‎Added to the list 

‎A whole world full of them 

‎What do you want to do? 

‎Bump Putin off result! 

‎Where will we be tomorrow? 

‎Or in January or 2028? 

‎Watch this space

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‎Fine before we met/fine after you ended it/crescents ascend where?


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Sunday, 18 October 2026

sitting stop

Sitting Atop
‎You sit atop the world issuing orders. What orders will you give to me? Tell me to polish your boots so they look like a mirror? A black mirror a raven would use. Or a wooden mirror a squirrel would like. I know you are vain. This is why you're in charge and I'm not. I don't want the responsibility or extended hours. Nor do I care about the salary increase. And I don't want to watch my back for a Damocles sword. That's for you and you alone. I know my place. Nobody else can polish boots like I can. Tell them you did it. Not me. They'll think you an even better leader doing his own boots. I wear trainers so need no shine. My skills are kept current doing yours. My special technique for our great leader. I keep my views to myself on your abilities. I quietly observe and listen while polishing. It all happens in your quarters. The boot polishing and decisions. Choices on who gets what, on who rules what, on who is culled, on how much loot you will take etc. It all happens here and I hear it all. I take my time doing your boots. While empire building takes place. Or empire collapsing when I give my Intel to my masters. If only you knew. The spy in your midst. What would you do to me. All empires fall. It's a matter of when. Just remember how yours rose. I will make it fall. Keep talking. I keep polishing. You have the best boots...
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Sunday, 11 October 2026

erotic poems etc

READ IN APP Starship Trip Celestial navigation and star maps were cool Taking me to where you are Or where I thought you’d be Where we should be Different reality Plotting my course to you Will you be there accepting Or stamp on my toes saying NO! Time will tell distance travelled Plotted coordinates far away other side Blackness of space super-hot white suns Others burning different colours elements As you and I are elements from the stars See you soon my dear this planet or the next //////////////// Variances Variances are set up in the dashboard Like lovers are set up in my life Each one leaving a different effect There’s the illegal lover of cinnamon There’s the legal lover of aniseed There’s my first cousin who sucks There’s my pilot who is all mine There’s my neighbour who can’t escape Several and another all lined up at my door Waiting for me to finish the current one Hang fire ladies Jimmy’s almost done Plenty of time to get it on and down I collect gals of a certain type If you’re one come and apply ///////////////// Your Legs See the gal in the hot shorts Look at the legs oh yes Nice form of shape I want to touch them Rub my tongue over them Get a taste for her Portent for what is later Events to happen Will happen her and I The curvy legs oh there See another in a skirt Just a nice but later The first will cum with me Right now I’m with this one Her friend can watch Know what it’s like For some experience Is gained by observing I observe the sexy legs She wears glasses Is my type a librarian Half my age hehe Way it’s meant to be Move on from the others Events like this Oh babe your legs... ///////////////// Jankers Captain in charge saw his soldier Was doing double guard duty He wasn’t having any of this He pulled his soldier You can’t do double duty Not on my watch There is your weapons drill It can’t be missed or else I’ll put you on jankers Polishing the floor with a toothbrush Advise your other duty it’s cancelled I will check up on you To make sure you do this Monitor your duty and drill If I catch you it’s jankers for sure Consider this a warning...

Friday, 18 September 2026

some of my varied books with my name and my pen names

 some of my varied books with my name and my pen names 



https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08FP25JGF

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09QHJ7NDW

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0932Q3L7D


https://books2read.com/u/bpLqol

https://books2read.com/u/49BLRM

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more poems hehe

 

Love It

So you will resign and leave the company

You sent.me a msg saying this

I replied I may leave the same day

If the job I went for is fine

Many issues remain

Those don't matter here

What matters is that we

Could've been pilots

It never happened with you

Or any other two or three

I'm very patient and will wait

See you in future planes

All the time on the world

 

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Ascend new job soon/matters more than this crap one/you wanna my job?

 

 

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Stood

Listen to the clack of the train

On the metal tracks

Lulls you to sleep

Distracts you cleaning your rifle

That will wait it's a long trip

From the rear to the front lines

Wonder if they'll bomb the train?

We do it to them reciprocate it?

I forgot who started this war

I do my bit not to end it

For I like doing what I do

Being a soldier has rewards

You would never understand

 

 

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Crossing

Crossing on green

I walk across


You drive across

Half a metre

Miss me bastard!

You get my finger

Happy Xmas motherfucker!

 

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Move on get on live/stuck past by life, let her go!/what to do in life?

Tuesday, 8 September 2026

adult poems lol

 

Send me some money/what is this for? Guns drugs sex/all the good things babe 

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Chinky Gal

Every body wants something from someone else

Getting fucked or fucked over

You wanted money from your ex-lover

Your ex-lover wanted to fuck you

Both of you using the other an even exchange

 

This went on for months till you ended it

Saying you wanted more money

He refused saying it’s that or nothing

What did your decision bring you?

Your ex-lover meets other lovers

 

To replace you in and out of bed

Did you meet a new rent payer?

You the gold-digging slut who uses men

Who in turn use you and your body

A fine example of a Chinese female

 

Living away from her husband

Working in a mid-range job

Sending back money for her son

You get lonely and rent is high

There are many men who want to fuck you

 

But not all will pay your rent

Choose wisely dear gold-digger

Shanghai isn’t the province

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Well Then

Joy Division fridge magnet

What will Ian Curtiss think?

He'll turn in his grave

It's all rock n roll

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Where Now

Always looking for the next best thing

The gal in the white shorts

Spelling of coconut and almonds

Did she find the thing she wanted?

Will you take the new job?

I'll take the gal if she asks me

Don't approach unless committed

There was a boss who expanded

Made his company bigger

All was fine till he got greedy

It went from there

Skimming the books

Off shore accounts

He got caught and we knew

People like that will fall

Like my uncle you all know him

He was the president

Where is he now?

 

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It Is

Time to go native

And walk the road

Same as the locals do

 

Give me some new glasses

So I can observe

 

All that is around me

I will not blend in

See them all lined up

 

Waiting for the off-world ship

New story new planet hey

 

West a silver ring

Your father's gift

Before the wars and event

 

Where is your dad now?

He was aboard a different ship

 

That's a different story

Go forth make your own

Nobody had your back

 

Except yourself and God

All is to be written

Including where we go next

 

Later tell me how it is

 


Friday, 21 August 2026

newer poems

 


Statement

I like your legs

This applies to any nice gal

Who I cross paths with

I like to look feel caress kiss

Nice curvy sexy erotic legs

Just like yours or your sisters

Or your friends or cousins or mum’s

Let me enjoy their legs

The way you’ll enjoy me

Loving bonking kissing

You get the message

As I get you and you me

What are you waiting for?

Lezzzz go baby…

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Level four warning/number four NTE, boom!/give it to me now

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God damnit! Hurt guy/moped on its side by him/please be fine brother

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Deniables

You know how it is

You know what I want

Give it to me now

I know what you want

I’ll give it to you

An exchange of goods

This is what we do

You get my rifle

I get your grenade

We the army brats

They think we never

Saw combat but we did

As we fuck in the jungle

We know our battles

Not just enemy guns

Your husband will hate me

My cousin will understand

Combat stress is nasty

After what we did together

Not just between the sheets

Our totally deniable war

If only you understood

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My dear Team Leader/gives out N T Es to us/biscuits for a dog!


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Up There

What were the Scorpion heavy fighters

Chasing that dark rainy night over Lake Superior?

Something not from here

A thing that’s taking a peek

Hidden in clouds dark weather

Not easy to find if there at all

A cost to be even up there

If you don’t return it’s fine

Just know you were up here

Over the lake that night

With nobody else but your crew

They saw you on radar

Your blip merged with the object

Then one remained whom?

Is your Scorpion in the water?

Or taken elsewhere far away

Unknown to me or any of us

Surreal hidden decade old events

Repeated elsewhere?






Thursday, 9 July 2026

new poems

For Rent

There are a few gals I know

Who will do things with me

Use your imagination

In return they want cash

To help pay the rent

Or simply to pay for our fuck

The oldest trade there ever was

Other guys do the same

Now and again or all the time

A means to an end

If you were that gal

You would do the same

To pay the rent or for fun



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Hangarage

There I see you in the aircraft hangar

Sat there by the work bench

As I fix the old piston engine

 I see your terribly short denim skirt

And bare legs showing white panties

I look discreetly know all of you

 

Before we make love

In the spare parts store room

This is war and some things hurry

We will be fine let's get married!

Have a baby live together

Spend all our lives together

 

Not just this hour before

The war engulfs us again

You back to the radar room

I’ll fix the returning bombers

Full of holes and dead bodies

 

You feel so good

Your skin smooth

Like a warplane's skin

Like the very air itself

We don't talk just kiss feel

 

Do what we do in the back room

Before we return to the war

All my family is dead

Maybe I got you pregnant

Our precious darling legacy

In this negative evil time


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Dark Peace

Try to relax when others are going mad

Can you relax as your neighbour drills your wife?

How about when your dog kills your brother?

Or when your warehouse burns down?

When thieves steal your posh Jaguar?

And when God gives you brain cancer?

Can you relax in these situs?

I know I can't I'd jump off a cliff

And find permanent peace with Satan

 


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Allergy

Have the gift of life

For you are alive

To enjoy this life

All of it yours

With your ‘friends’

Health issues that follow

A dust allergy

Along with hay fever

Allergies to die for

Not bee stings or nuts

Just annoying daily ones

You take Chlorphenamine

Like a kid eating sweeties

Yes it stopped your sneezing

And red eyes and itchiness

For 32 years you took it

Then suddenly realized

Your liver OMG!

Like drinking each day

What if my liver is fucked?

So you went to the clinic

Got full lab tests done

Luckily you were fine

Nothing was wrong

But you stopped taking it

No more allergy tablets

Except when it was bad

You spent thousands on it

Like you had company shares!

Annoying fucking allergy

Sniff sneeze cough itch

Joyous life full of allergies



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Tapped Head

Off to see some woodpeckers

Listen to their demented tapping

On and on forever more

No bloody reloads oh fuck!

Type 92 machine gun needs

Feeding like I need a new gal

I’ll take her up there

To where history was made

Woodpecker Ridge up high

See the path on the map

Easy or hard it’ll be there

Find me a woodpecker babe




Thursday, 25 June 2026

new poems

 


Woodpecker Ridge

Hail thee Woodpecker Ridge

Let’s go compare soldiers

Let’s go compare soldiers

Let’s go compare armies

Let’s go compare nations

Let’s go compare war machines

Let’s go compare medical treatment

Let’s go compare machine guns

Let’s go compare your deaths

Japanese and American soldiers fighting

Shooting Type 92 and Browning 1919 machine guns

Tell me which is best who wins or loses?

Tell me the story of Woodpecker Ridge

I will soon go there to see hear feel remember

Events at Woodpecker Ridge 1945

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While Free

Hike the hills on your off day

Make it count no longer In the city

Away from the wage slavers

And your dice night call centre job

Oh simple joys stop the peak

See the clouds below you

No rain here it falls down

A few hours no issues

There are no top bosses here

Or pissed off customers

Only yourself and your guide

In the natural landscape

Observe the birds in flight

They are free as you are now

Only for a while…

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Hike the peaks no stress/away from stress head females/freedom for a while

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Spy Den

There we are again

His lover asks for more money

Or she will break up with him

And stop texting him

He saved her messages

It was quite harsh

New rules she said

If you want to be lovers

You pay twice the rate

He agreed in principle

Cash was scarce just now

If you leave me

That’s all on you

He will wait and see

It’s just five weeks

Till she is reassigned

Cold Moscow is calling

Harsh bleak full of spies

Unlike placid Paris

So many changes ahead

He will chase up Tania

Ugly Tania with one eye

Once he thought her boring

Time to reconsider

At least the sex is free!


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City Scree

See the hot gal

In the black denim shorts

Look at the curve of her thighs

See them go to her butt

As she gets off the bus

She knows I watch her

Tussles her dyed blond hair

I wish that hair was in my face

As we kiss while she rides me

My big cock going inside her

Tight lovely pussy tunnel

Few things feel like that

Her fingers scratch my chest

Leaving red marks

I pump upwards into her

We kiss nibble bite screw

Make love like there’s only now

Nice looking easy gal I met

On the bus to the city

This was quite easy

Both wanting needs this

Getting it on behinds the store

Naked lying on cardboard

Nobody bothers us

Early evening fun out here

Care to join us?

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Invokes Holy Allah

Please make it hard!

Yet the day later

He’s firing at full throttle

With girlfriend lover

Half his age

See her curves

All just right

Lovely Saudi princess

From a powerful family

She knows how to titillate

As she licks nibbles sucks

His cock till it’s 9 inches long

This belongs to her

Not the legal one

Who complains all day

Give me all your money!

Do you have another?

Why are you tired?

Come and fuck me

The odd time he does so

He thinks off his mistress

Who does all things

In and out of bed

Oh what illegal joys

His reason to live

An illicit lover

No longer a virgin

If both are caught

The Saudi sword awaits!

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