I ran across this old, old thread with a snappy CalPig poem. It may have been posted before, but I don't remember seeing it. The CalPig seems to be plugged up these days. She hasn't passed a poem in a long time, so we have to go further afield until things "loosen up". This one isn't on the level of her classic "Blink, Blink, Blink", nor even that of her better screwing poems, but it's a fair one. As usual, note that this work of art is copyrighted. You may recite it for the enjoyment of friends and neighbors, but you may not charge admission for the reading without having made prior agreement with the CalPig.
CaliforniaPeggy (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 12:47 AM
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A new one from me...
Lust is an erect nipple
In your lover’s mouth
You arch your back
While he feeds on you
You nourish him
With your bounteous nipple
You fill him
With joy
As he drinks.
Funny
You are nourished
Too.
© MLC
http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=335x1016NanceGreggs (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 01:42 AM
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1. I have been here ...
... this place of which you speak.
It is a wondrous place, and it feeds the soul.
If the drunken, foul-mouthed DUmmy NanceGreggs was in "that place", it must have been with someone as desperate as stevenumbers.
Kind of Blue (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 02:43 AM
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3. I think your poem is incredibly hot
because it is incredibly true. Thank you.
NYC_SKP (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 08:38 AM
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5. Good morning, California Peggy!
How do you do it?
More to the point, why? Why, why why?
CaliforniaPeggy (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 10:59 AM
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7. My dear NYC_SKP!
How do I do it?
The words just show up, and demand loudly to be written down...
It's a mystery to me...
Thank you, sweetie...
Any time those words show up again, they should be exterminated.
UndertheOcean (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 10:14 PM
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11. That is a great one CP !!!! +10
CaliforniaPeggy (1000+ posts) Tue Jun-16-09 10:24 PM
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12. My dear UndertheOcean!
I'm so pleased you enjoyed it!
I'll be reading it tonight at the open mic that I go to every week...
We'll see what they have to say!
Thank you, sweetie...
Unless they're as grotesquely weird as the CalPig, they'll be too embarrassed to say anything.
Or, as CalPig poetry was critiqued by the equally foul DUmmy Tangerine LaBamba, during her ill-fated campaign for Top DUmmy votes:
Don't get me wrong - her poetry isn't bad. It's awful. It's the kind of thing that would blind God if He had to read it. It's a collection of words that should be machine-gunned down, one by one, preferably out in the desert, with no witnesses, and a nice young girl who could be counted on to claim that she'd been shooting jackrabbits. It's so bad, mirrors crack if anyone looking into a mirror while thinking of one of CP's poems runs the risk of permanent scarring, even blindness, while thinking of it as he peers into the mirror.
Her poetry needs immolation. She needs to have all writing implements and keyboards, paper, blank walls, toilet paper, paper towels, margins in newspapers, and even the blank part of framed works of art removed from her home until this idea that she's writing "poetry" passes. Maybe medication will help.