mikemint Junior Editor

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Submitted Poems 19 total

My Lydia , my Lydia My Lydia, my Lydia, You undoubtedly have contracted chlamydia. During one of your sex-capades, In a beloved city, somewhere in Syria, or India, Or presumably from the talented guy, You willingly met at the cafeteria in Nigeria. maybe it was the... – *by mikemint*	added by mikemint 1 year ago
The Humpback hills The rolling humpback hills. Fade off into the horizon. Giving the illusions of vast herds of buffalo's. Roaming and grazing peacefully Across the sun lite plains, Over fertile fields of wheat and wild grasses. Stretching into native lakes,... – *by mikeminet*	added by mikemint 1 year ago
Spartans Immortal warriors Spartans courageous men standing, Shoulder to shoulder on the battlefield. Immortal warriors of the past With King Leonidas by their side A hero born for this day. As proclaimed by the gods. With their shields burning fiercely with flames of... – *by mikeminet*	added by mikemint 1 year ago
Hip-notic attraction. She walks through the mall. With a hip-notick erotic attraction. Spellbinding and alluring to wittily say the least, raising an abundance Of physical reactions, turning every head, an eye in the house towards that intoxicating hip - notick motion... – *by mikemint*	added by mikemint 1 year ago
Pane across the window In the darkroom, she sat near the window. Her swollen lips pressed against the glass. Thinking of her abusive past, With her last breath left, Her eyes begin to cry tears, of blood that streak down the broken glass, from pane to pane across the... – *by mikemint*	added by mikemint 1 year ago