Findings:
- Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
- tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
- If the real world were like the internet
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
- Your words like warm water, his words like salt
- If there were more people like you, there would be less people
- he'd spent years with his cheeks pressed against glass
- His name came up like a match on wooden me
- we're all ready to break. has it always been like this?
- drum rudiments which sound like they were named by a neural net
- Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
- So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
- I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
- Food that tastes like roses
- Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
- He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
- They made the sunrise for people like us just so we have an excuse for why we're still up.
- He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
- If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
- I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
- His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- Poetry you found that you wrote when you were ten but secretly still like
- These lions were not like normal lions.
- I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
- His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
- I thought paper cuts were like lightning
- i like his madness
- if Gerry Stern were dead, he'd roll over in his grave
- Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
- If there were more people like you, there would be more people
- speak to me, long-dead sage; tell me what your afternoons were like
- She just stares at us like we're crazy
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- scattered like so many fallen rose petals
- Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
- I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
- The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Cheeked
- tongue-in-cheek
- cheek by jowl
- European cheek kiss
- Turn the other cheek
- who knows what dreaminess lurks in the cheek pouches of hamsters
- We were Rome once
- Cheek to Cheek
- Weathered cheek and kindly eye, let the wanderer go by
- Maurice Cheeks
- slapped cheek syndrome
- Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
- The Legend of Cheek Eye Chin
- The Bright Red Spot in Cho's Cheeks
- cheeks (user)
- lil cheek (user)
- Turning the other cheek
- sweet cheeks (user)
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- Tongue in Cheek Secret Admirer Letters
- his
- The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
- Picked his bones in whispers
- His hips know the original dance
- A Boy and His Dog
- On His Blindness
- Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
- His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
- The General in his Labyrinth
- Spinning in his grave
- Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
- He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
- de Molay recanted his confession
- too big for his britches
- His girlfriend
- The Fisherman and His Nets
- Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
- Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
- Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
- His Name Is Alive
- Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
- The Ass and His Driver
- The Brazier and His Dog
- The Ass and His Shadow
- The Ass and His Masters
- The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
- The Ass and His Purchaser
- The Man and His Wife
- Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
- Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
- pull the steel wool over his eyes
- A man with a tapeworm up his nose
- His Royal Highness
- If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
- To His Mistress Going to Bed
- Pascal on his deathbed
- If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
- How the Whale Got His Throat
- How the Camel Got His Hump
- How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
- To His Coy Mistress
- A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
- Let the earth hear his voice
- Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
- how Wiener found his way home
- If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
- An Irish Airman foresees his Death
- The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
- Innocent contact with his flesh
- Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
- Johnny Got His Gun
- Von Kempelen and his Discovery
- The Fisherman and his Soul
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
- The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
- Toward his impossible light
- God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
- His 'N' Hers
- My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
- Zuigan calls his own master
- Tokusan holds his bowl
- His Majesty the Scarecrow
- My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
- And then I broke his nose
- The Colour Of His Voice
- Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
- In His Own Image
- "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
- Tucker: The Man And His Dream
- I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- Did Nixon beat his wife?
- I saw his round mouth's crimson
- The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
- How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
- Valediction to His Book
- trumpet of his rump
- The Horse and His Boy
- In the Springtime of His Voodoo
- Eli Whitney and his Patent
- Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
- My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
- his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
- Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
- The Gift, the Giver, the Rebel, the Thief, and the Stranger and his Glue
- Their feet grow dark with his blood
- Forgetting his life away
- How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
- I went to visit his grave
- Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
- Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
- His Flames Are Joys
- And in His Brave Court
- The Old Man and His Big Toe
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- his throbbing manhood
- His chocolate stained lips
- and then his words silenced my noisy thought
- The Little Boy and his Dogs
- To Each His Own
- I cried in his arms
- To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
- Requiem for What's His Name
- We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
- lawnjart spills his guts to the press
- His Toniness
- In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
- drop a piano on his head
- Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
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