Best Islet Poems

Jim, now rich, bought a wee li’l islet;
there he lived, with ten men and a starlet.
Changed his partner each day,
heaved and huffed till they say,
the islet is now, the town named Scarlet.





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The story's not over, he's not decadent.
Send away the men, he just simply can’t;
they...

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The porous moon drips wine
into the crystal goblet  of fancy
as late night beguiles my skin, reeling
        on a Friday parade of lights;
     my  hips oh so beckon, swaggering  to and fro..
impossible...

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his plane glides through whiffs
     of lazy cotton clouds  this crisp,
         crystal midsummer noon above
              a sky-blue, placid mirror...

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