Comic by Dan Smallegange
The Writings of Daniel Car Crash. Poetry, fiction, comedy. Copyright Daniel Smallegange.
Saturday, August 27, 2016
Saturday, June 4, 2016
too
I used to be beautiful too, like you
Until the weight of the world
Crushed my hopes and dreams
And I found solace in the
Vices of man...
Until the weight of the world
Crushed my hopes and dreams
And I found solace in the
Vices of man...
By: Daniel Smallegange
Saturday, April 30, 2016
Red Eyes
Red eyes
Got me burning
For your
Red eyes
Got me yearning for your
Fiery tongue
Your nails
Raking
My back
Gets me turning to your
Perfect body
Gently kissing
Along your thighs
Learning all your pleasure lines
Let me take my time and
Go slow
All the highs and lows
I want to spend with you
And those
Red eyes
Burning deeply
Into me
Got me burning
For your
Red eyes
Got me yearning for your
Fiery tongue
Your nails
Raking
My back
Gets me turning to your
Perfect body
Gently kissing
Along your thighs
Learning all your pleasure lines
Let me take my time and
Go slow
All the highs and lows
I want to spend with you
And those
Red eyes
Burning deeply
Into me
By: Daniel Smallegange
Sunday, February 14, 2016
Sunday, January 31, 2016
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Wednesday, January 20, 2016
Dicks
Monday, January 4, 2016
Husband Your Strength
Husband your strength and
Grab it hard
In both mangy fists
Shake from it the moss and
Roots of despair that linger
Take it with whispers and smooth banter
Coo and cajole
But do so quickly
For what remains
Of this journey mission life
You shall have need
Take it in your eyes and
Feed it on
Glistening tears and
Blood soaked laughter
Grin painfully
For the larder is running
Low
Grab it hard
In both mangy fists
Shake from it the moss and
Roots of despair that linger
Take it with whispers and smooth banter
Coo and cajole
But do so quickly
For what remains
Of this journey mission life
You shall have need
Take it in your eyes and
Feed it on
Glistening tears and
Blood soaked laughter
Grin painfully
For the larder is running
Low
By: Daniel Smallegange
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