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Nomad

Timmy West

I can't stay in one place
I wish that I could but I can't
I wear animal fur.
I walk a lot.
A lot.
I can see for miles, if nothing is in my way.
I don't know how to read.
I have a soul.
I shit in the dirt and don't bury it.
A lot.
I lust for raw flesh.
I am a Nomad.

Timmy West has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Timmy's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Timmy's latest works:

Special Kind of Love

Submitted Mar 1st 2011, 19:46

Nomad

Submitted Mar 1st 2011, 19:44

My Penis Hole

Submitted Mar 1st 2011, 19:38