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Post It (Quick),pleas
post an
other poem, there, y'olfool
pootin po'et / hang[it]on a mak'blieve
tree, n
ailed up'on a creosote tele p
hone pole, weave it into
thee dirt in
thee street
thee road
thee hi'way
thee metaphor (so
similar to thy sim
ile) run it run it up
yr Vaseline
flagpole, see whoo sloots to stroke
that slipslop'e'rection wit
yr flappin rag'o'rage
atop
all along all a long, mount
ing tension like a like a pro
creative fucker fucking
'for dear life', raping
when necessary to make his fucking point....the
corporate entities is takin'o'ver thy
prisons, one buy'off after'nother,&
when all this shit is in
privatized hands, we'll all safer than
sorry
(& yOur sorryass sorrow will be akin to
criminal trespass, or maybe even anarchist
antichrist blackflag-wavery,
all of which be punish'ble by
raw lethal fucking/fucking lethal'jection),
thy similarities be uncannily keen'n'clean as
a vodka douche, a gin'sot enema,
sanitized,
almost sterile,
like
clean fun,
\funny
as that may seem\
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