Molly has been reading blogs and breeding dogs

. . . and leading logs . . .and greeting grogs . . .and fleeing frogs. . .and weeding bogs. . .and not heeding hogs . . .or meeting mugs . . . or needing rocks (off) and rugs (because bald is better). . .

Nin Andrews is a natural born blogger: http://ninandrewswriter.blogspot.com/

The contests and quizzes at the Best American Poetry web site are also worth a visit:
http://bestamericanpoetry.com/

Molly Knows the Roses Go round

What Molly knows is not for your nose to smell like odor of violet or attar of rose if rose and such beautiful beautiful long legged hose she wears and the thorns that prick your prick do we not bleed?

O you men are all alike it's when they want something out of you like the muffin or a drive into the rough, a dive into the muff, they just want to struts their stuff and they expect the pearl to land on your tongue it's then they flatters you they say O Molly we love your pussy divine so sweet like the rose whether trimmed or grown wild O Molly O let me luxuriate in the folds of your flesh your bush the tips of the your tits your mound I will climb like the back side of the moon O let me nibble on your nipples.

Sure. I know. I can be patient. Your sperm well well but spare me your scorn your spurn your spur I need none. Just let me right.

Barbara, you're thinking of D. H. Lawrence's lady friend, the German Friedl who was a little older than he was, a cock worshiper perhaps but with more than a bit of the domina in her, nyet?

Molly talks of Roses

(Deuteronomy 27:16)
Cursed is the man who dishonors his father or his mother.

I have been Molly and much writing about (not hear, of course)
about not assholes and not tacos but
about bouts of being orphaned or not phoned
or about being the scorned phone that scolds
untold of perfect days and life above the border.

Just let me right.

Don't die me off,
to have a baby in your singular, pretty-how town
Miss me. Miss why oh you.

Miss Frieda Kahlo make me give your mirror back
and I will be resolutions for the new year.