GB's Poetry
aka, soji
Page 14
lovers lament
lovers lament
the loss of
each other
and old folks
lament the loss of
youth
which means
lust &
your father
is in the next room
trying to screw your
mother &
if he scores
you know
what that makes him
& her
very happy
maybe
he says father
forgive them for they
know not what
they do &
I'm not too sure
myself but
as the Cheyenne are alleged to say
It looks like
a good day
for dying
but
maybe
We could go
to the Mall instead
and hey Dad
have You ever noticed
how They always capaitalize Pronouns
when They refer to Us
& I missed the bus
and had to walk
a mile for
a camel
which seemed kinda ludicrous
since it wasn't going
anywhere near
the zoo which leads me
to wonder
if a shirt can be buttoned
& pants can be zipped
does it make any difference
if you won't come across
the street with me
for a cup
goodnight sweetheart
I lust you
very much.
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