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December 17th, 2013 § 0 comments

Poem #290 for Song Gonzalez

 

the world has already fallen apart

we fucked it up…let’s just all come clean about it
Jesus Fucking Christ how ignorant and obtuse we are

Scream out with the songs of history
but stop forgetting the cost of those melodies
YOU…you, right there
You who have smoked with me laughed with me
gone insane with me
now come with me
to the cresent city, down to the bayou
let’s fuck up some fried crawfish hushpuppies under the highway
and dance the night away
and drink the night away
and live every day as our last
and when we wake up the next morning
and get another day
then we strap on the gear for life
and fuck up yet another day together
same as same as over catfish and horns

an institution as this nation long takes time to fall completely
but brick by brick it is collapsing on itself
and if we do not move
on us as well

go with me
come with me
down south
down west
across oceans
who the fuck cares
just fly around with me
skipping across existence

 
af

 

 

(written on typewriter)

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