Nothing Is Clean

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    Nothing Is Clean

    Nothing is clean...

    Not even the the so called 

    “Higher Animals”

    Neither me nor you

    I don’t like that about us

    It’s an option we only have

    Stop making yourself a saint

    A saint better than others...

    The pair of us completely raunchy...

    Consumed by indecencies

    Beneathe the skin

    Pure filthy happiness.

    Live the life as game is played

    Don’t make yourself the judge

    So that you won’t be judged...
     -Mide Mascot. 


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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Mascot’s Poems (30)

    Title Comments
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    Nothing Is Clean 0
    I AM VERY SORRY; FORGIVE WITH LOVE 0
    ENDLESS PASSION 1
    SPEECHLESS PASSION 0
    LOVELORN FEELINGS 0
    ECHO FROM IMAGINATION 0
    BACK TO THE BASIC 0
    LIFE CONTINUE 0
    SHE MISSED ME NOT 0
    SAINT VALENTINE 0
    LOVE REALLY HURTS 0
    I STILL LOVE YOU 0
    MY ANGEL AND MY QUEEN 0
    I AM DETERMINE 0
    ELDORADO 0
    DANGEROUS MULLAH 0
    VILLAGE EXPRIENCE 0
    THE CHURCH RAT 0
    THE MISTRABLE MISTER BAT 0
    ELEGY TO OLUFUNKE 0
    SWEET-EST-HEA
    RT
    0
    MY BONNY LASS 0
    QUEEN OF THE PARK 0
    CYNOSURE OF ATTRACTION 0
    FILAMENT OF LOVE 0
    THE VILLIANS 0
    THE MAN AT THE WHEEL 0
    PARAGON OF BEAUTY 0
    EPIC OF LOVE 0
    YOU ARE MORE THAN A FATHER 2