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Rated: 18+ · Book · Philosophy · #1443412
A hand-picked collection of my contemporary poetry from 2007.
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#593064 added June 25, 2008 at 5:17pm
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I’m an enemy on the warpath
When you’re togged out in these knitted whatnots,
                                                                     Oddbods,
Hats n’ sweaters.  That’s the stuff.
Oh, sure.  Shoot                                                                                                              me down!
                                       Lament,
                                                 Lament,
Bloody lament.
BE GRATEFUL.  It’s not my fault you dumbfucks can’t
         Tell the weather from inside your wendy-houses
AYE.
I’M AN ENEMY.
But when December rolls around so does the mist across thy eyes
                                                                                                   No less
No matter
One day
         I’ll have me cake!
                   I’ll flick the switch and your
                                                           Kids’
                                                               Kids’
                                                                   Kids’
                                                                     Kids’
                                                                               Kids
                                                                                         Can go to hell.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.
the cold stench of moonlit death.
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