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Showing posts with label nick armnrister. Show all posts

Friday, 18 September 2026

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?

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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Saturday, 15 November 2025

Riga Sealion

Riga Sealion
Riga went to the planet where they made her disc. She flew a smaller disc. It was a single or two seater named Sealion. It was cool. You could call it a sports version. It was.modelled on the bigger disc but without many of the systems. This made it smaller and faster. The range and endurance was shorter due to  having a smaller reactor. The aliens right Riga how to manage the systems. Many were thought controlled with manual back up. It was made with ease of use on mind. The disc served as a personal or light transport. It could be used for going to meetings or to transport important objects. No matter how advanced a civilisation vehicles were still needed. This one was an example. It wasn't  age old like Riga's flying saucer. It was new build. The hull atoms were younger though they had almost infinite life. The craft was grown in the ship yards. Almost line a living entity. Half alive half machine. It could fly itself but there was something correct about carrying a passenger or crew. It's what vehicles did. Riga went for a test flight with an alien called Gerald. They circled the planet and it's moons. Nothing fancy just a chance to get to know the ship.  Riga out some Deep Purple and then Bathory on the digital control system. This functioned in all ways to control the ship. The aliens liked the music just fine! Flying far from Earth in an alien ship playing alternative music..it rarely got better than that. Riga nodded her head to the tunes and rolled the craft. They circled the purple moon and came back for another pass. She descended low over the surface watching the shadows cast by the triple suns. Then she climbed steeply up and whooped with joy. This was excellent! The music continued and so did their trip. The aliens would give Riga this little craft as a gift. They liked her spirit and we're close friends. The small gal had qualities the aliens possessed and admired. That was quite rare in humans. It was why they magically summoned her. And her she was. out their lasted disc. She was the first non-alien to have a go. She would give it a positive review! Riga the small gal now in a small flying saucer. How about that? Now it was time for Opeth...