Tuesday, February 1, 2011

[WAR MESSAGE!] we dont want yr tools

(for CAConrad on the escalation of troops)

look gentlepeople
the only source of likelihood
is a fist in a gentle orifice
if I’da been a ranch
they’da calld me bar none
a fecund desert
full of heartless so-and-sos
the tub of butter thereafter was rancid
we put xir and xir mouth ta rest
along with the chickens in our maw
hey blood, hey sucka
as like to one as to th’other
do you love your sibling
as they do as they do

1 comment:

Jalen Madina said...

Excuse me. My name is Jalen Madina and I am currently a student at El Rancho High school and I am taking part in a creative writing class where I am participating in the Get Lit program. I chose your poem "what to say upon being asked to be friends" as my classic piece and I would really appreciate an email at jalenm07@gmail.com so that I may ask for perhaps a biography or some info for a current assignment. Thank you.