Before going to bed After a fall of snow I look out on the field Shining there in the moonlight So calm, untouched and white Snow silence fills my head After I leave the window.
Hours later near dawn When I look down again The whole landscape has changed The perfect surface gone Criss-crossed and written on Where the wild creatures ranged While the moon rose and shone.
Why did my dog not bark? Why did I hear no sound There on the snow-locked ground In the tumultuous dark?
How much can come, how much can go When the December moon is bright, What worlds of play we'll never know Sleeping away the cold white night After a fall of snow. -MS
O Luxury
O what a luxury it be how exquisite, what perfect bliss so ordinary and yet chic to pee to piss to take a leak
To feel your bladder just go free and open like the Mighty Miss and all your cares go down the creek to pee to piss to take a leak
for gentlemen of great physique who can hold water for one week for ladies who one-quarter cup of tea can fill completely up for folks in urinalysis for Viennese and Greek and Swiss for little kids just learning this for everyone it's pretty great to urinate women are quite circumspect but men can piss with great effect with terrible hydraulic force can make a stream or change its course can put out fires or cigarettes and sometimes laying down our bets late at night outside the bars we like to aim up at the stars.
Yes for men it's much more grand women sit or squat we stand and hold the follow in our hand and proudly watch the yellow arc adjust the range and make its mark on stones and posts for rival men to smell and not come back again -GWL
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Before going to bed
After a fall of snow
I look out on the field
Shining there in the moonlight
So calm, untouched and white
Snow silence fills my head
After I leave the window.
Hours later near dawn
When I look down again
The whole landscape has changed
The perfect surface gone
Criss-crossed and written on
Where the wild creatures ranged
While the moon rose and shone.
Why did my dog not bark?
Why did I hear no sound
There on the snow-locked ground
In the tumultuous dark?
How much can come, how much can go
When the December moon is bright,
What worlds of play we'll never know
Sleeping away the cold white night
After a fall of snow.
-MS
O Luxury
O what a luxury it be
how exquisite, what perfect bliss
so ordinary and yet chic
to pee to piss to take a leak
To feel your bladder just go free
and open like the Mighty Miss
and all your cares go down the creek
to pee to piss to take a leak
for gentlemen of great physique
who can hold water for one week
for ladies who one-quarter cup
of tea can fill completely up
for folks in urinalysis
for Viennese and Greek and Swiss
for little kids just learning this
for everyone it's pretty great
to urinate
women are quite circumspect
but men can piss with great effect
with terrible hydraulic force
can make a stream or change its course
can put out fires or cigarettes
and sometimes
laying down our bets
late at night outside the bars
we like to aim up at the stars.
Yes for men it's much more grand
women sit or squat
we stand
and hold the follow in our hand
and proudly watch the yellow arc
adjust the range and make its mark
on stones and posts for rival men
to smell and not come back again
-GWL
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