Rocket James Poems

We once had the right to object;
before we became so politically correct.
Now we have the right, only to be offended
and upended by anything being said.
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She kisses the crown of my head
while giving a gentle tug on my ear
whispering she loves me
asking if I will ever leave
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He killed her with extreme kindness
until one day
she picked up a blade
and sliced her wrist
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Don’t be intimidated but……
Speak or forever hold your balls in your hand.....
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“The local broadcast area is under a severe weather alert;
isolated thunderstorms with the possibility of large hail,
heavy downpours and frequent lightning.”
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She asked me to explain why every man
she meets wants to screw her; I replied,
“I can’t speak for every man but I can tell you why I do.
Give me a few minutes to prepare; to strip myself
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He said, “We will never be more than strangers,
no matter how well we know each other...
But your words touch me in places
I refuse to touch myself... and for that
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You're gorgeous.
You have a very sensual look;
down over those glasses, that just suggest
you know what I'm thinking...
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A drought of ideas and famine of thought
Will try to censor words and silence speech;
Stealing the license by which freedom survives
It is however impossible to suppress the truth
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