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Poem Number 1065
Perhaps the placenta
Commentary:
perhaps the placenta was meant ta
feed me your feces I see these babies
all over the species they cover and smother
the world is thier mother but I am of another
no lover of your umbilicus,whore
three ring circus? I'm more than you bargained for
don't matter if ya ignore or adore,I still
splatter my Lady Chatterly's loverly
like the money-SHOT heard round the world
just a squirrel tryin ta get a girl up my tree
to hibernate in the scenery of me
and plant my nuts in the roots of she
and she sees the woods from the sluts
and connects my erector sets
wetter than a water slide gets
slippin in lips of slick-slack cracks
of her tic-tac toes,a fetish for pantyhose
and only the nose goes sniff
into her pink quiff and cough
I doff a pubic quaff of rubric laugh
and stick my staff in the off-chance
my dick wants to dance in her pants
with panties panting and feinting in rhyme
but once upon a time yet now in the present
I treasure the presence and bet all my dimes
on the future of crimes that we can commit
cuz I suture the minds of all of this shit
a surgeon of words that spawn like sturgeon
drawn like arrows fond of female torsos
hung like male horses a hero to most
I boast like a rude boy:
toasting to Tolstoy
tip my snifter
been caught stealin I,shoplifter
eye and I
the spliff get high
I toke and die
King James a lie
I burn my bud,but my zig zags in Buddha's scripture
hit you like a picture from John
the Revelation is already on
the Revolution is like this song
and now that I baptize:
it will not be televised
or revised or excised or
aerobicized cuz your thighs
eroticized,and my! this fiery diary
is exsorcizing horizons of words
and fissions of nuclear birds
that drop bombs like turds
on herds of sheep like yourself
I keep the rest on a shelf
to kill you later if you're in luck
and:
-everywordmeansfuck
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Awesome :)
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wow..where did THAT come from?~specialpoison
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I see you how emulated greatness, my comrade. Continue to strive in the struggle. It takes time to cultivate perfection. enjoy the rest of your day._lysander
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