Findings:

• A dude with an elbow for an ear and an eye stuck on his ass cheek
• His hips know the original dance
• 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.
• I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
• From each according to his abilities, to each according to his needs
• The Ass and His Driver
• It didn't matter what star it came from, just the familiar warmth of the sunlight on his face
• The Ass and His Shadow
• The Ass and His Masters
• The Miller, His Son, and Their Ass
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• Letter from Nicola Sacco to his counsel, August 18, 1924
• The Ass and His Purchaser
• I saved his life. He does not know it.
• Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
• From the brightness before Him passed His thick clouds
• His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
• His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
• Does Barry Manilow know that you raid his wardrobe?
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• that wounded rider knows the intimacies of the river. its earliest mud is still under his fingernails.
• I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• You can only watch as his heart is coaxed from his chest to his sleeve
• What I deduced from his reading matter
• Don't know your arse from your elbow
• Sorry to eat and run, but I've got to go stop Lincoln from killing Hitler in his crib
• The Man Who Flew Into Space From His Apartment
• if a bird is never free from his cage, then his world is only his name
• The Architect Erects his Time-Proof Temple from the Inside
• tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
• StuartO))) has his head up his ass and could not write his way out of a wet paper sack
• A man's got to know his limitations
• Johnny Nolan has a patch on his ass
• How this broke ass college student manages his finances online
• Hi, meet my pitbull. His name is Don't Question My Fucking Premises You Ass
• My next door neighbor has human heads in his freezer
• The Brazier and His Dog
• Jack, his Girlfriend, and the Two Black Eyes
• The Horse and His Boy
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• My Uncle, on His 80th Birthday
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• I cried in his arms
• drop a piano on his head
• We decorated his van with crayons and fluorescent paints
• The Fisherman and His Nets
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• His Name Is Alive
• I went to visit his grave
• He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
• Villanelle of Ye Young Poet's First Villanelle to his Ladye and Ye Difficulties
• Phosphor reading by His own Light
• the moile with the clocks in his window
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• everything I need to know about life I learned from juggling
• When the foeman bares his steel
• The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
• Valediction to His Book
• his ability to be stubborn beyond comprehension
• My brother is still dead... and now I have his car...
• How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
• Yes, I put Nair in his shampoo
• His chocolate stained lips
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
• His Desire
• Tolkien Spinning in His Grave
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• His Flames Are Joys
• And then I broke his nose
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• Spinning in his grave
• His girlfriend
• How Candide Found His Old Master Pangloss Again and What Happened to Him
• Touch the Hem of His Garment
• On His Blindness
• Vegas stories: Someone cut his throat
• A man with a tapeworm up his nose
• To His Coy Mistress
• How the Camel Got His Hump
• pull the steel wool over his eyes
• The Eagle and His Captor
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• Bless his Heart
• Kissing a man all over his face
• His 'N' Hers
• Johnny Got His Gun
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• Did Nixon beat his wife?
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• Tucker: The Man And His Dream
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• trumpet of his rump
• The Man who Mistook His Wife for a Hat
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• Justin Trudeau's eulogy for his father, Pierre Elliott Trudeau
• Eli Whitney and his Patent
• I saw his round mouth's crimson
• Zuigan calls his own master
• Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
• Forgetting his life away
• The Old Man and His Big Toe
• and then his words silenced my noisy thought
• his throbbing manhood
• And in His Brave Court
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• lawnjart spills his guts to the press
• Requiem for What's His Name
• To Each His Own
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• His Toniness
• The Little Boy and his Dogs
• The Gift, the Giver, the Rebel, the Thief, and the Stranger and his Glue
• The Fisherman and His Wife
• To know a hawk from a handsaw
• I know you're up there. I am but a discontented symbol birthed from the blood of your terrible pen.
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• A Boy and His Dog
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• Picked his bones in whispers
• too big for his britches
• How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• de Molay recanted his confession
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• Atom and His Package
• Nicole Oresme and his Philosophies: An Example of Medieval Scientific Thought
• Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
• The Man and His Wife
• To His Mistress Going to Bed
• His Royal Highness
• Spider-Man and his Amazing Friends
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
• Pascal on his deathbed
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• how Wiener found his way home
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• The Bishop Orders His Tomb at Saint Praxed's Church
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• Darth Everything meets Death who has just knocked on his front door
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• up his own arse
• The Help moJoe find his Biological Mother Project
• Toward his impossible light
• Let the earth hear his voice
• How Candide Killed the Brother of His Dear Cunegund
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• The Colour Of His Voice
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
• "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
• In His Own Image
• Then I poked him in his sunburn
• i like his madness
• Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in his shoes

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