(sometimes I like to go crosspost ("xpost") from other boards, blogs, with interesting texts that I think the authors won't mind my using. I hope others may xpost here, from time to time, as well. if possible. i can't formulate exclusion)
warning: not for some readers.
[like a "spoiler alert"]
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The below poem I believe was prompted by something I wrote, in part.
It really, really whirls: example of cutting=edge internest poetkitsxch:*
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* pomo for, "really good sh_ _"
trashpo
Registered User
(6/4/05 11:59 pm)
Reply Re: the angel sachiel
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rowel of a spur
urged me on, demi goddess
on stakes . a cum shot
covers me plasticine.
precision orgasms and the next
best face. spilt into four limbs
and no mouth, a shaved facade
little girlie and lovin it.
transgeneration motility of endocrine
disruptor male infertility
syndrome> enjoy the cock
now \the ant queen broods.
make love my lesbians, remember
sappho didn't have clone medicine
she had courts
she had to please men.
with their tuff bodies richa y sonja
stand squared off in the ring. boxing
about with testosterone flavored wheaties.
sans gloves. the city fathers are out
raged. there is a madness descending.
men march into the mountains
on a skiff to the swamp. bring your own
bomb to the desert. grenade cocktails at
four. slowly the numbers cease to work.
nothing begins to add up. dildo sales
skyrocket. sperm banks close at three.
the cloning process refines itself.
marykate and ashley begin their own lines.
spicey girls love it. they break an x
over easy, just to have flesh
to fuck. the boyz don juan
on south beach in a minivan
giving facials. i grow in this water.
****
my first real boyfriend. we were in love
i heard on the web a big asteroid
is gonna hit in about 10 years.
that was three years ago. gotta move
fast. i loved him with the pain.
it was so easy he sucked my ears he stuck it
in me pumped for a while i thought
this is what she left dad for?
ma and her bf
always in the room fucking. i wanted
some. i got it.
we loved.
on the phone
him wackin off repeating it
over and over. it makes me vomit
to hear it today
just do it and leave. i can't stand my body
and the things it wants /
what's love? a penis just cum.
what have we taught? freedom to be a man
powerful, thrusting. what have we lost?
the need for the mold.
Sunday, June 05, 2005
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