Come on, read on, …or fine, cya then - be gone!
Ah, I’m glad that you stayed,
leaving would be wrong.
…Anyways is a poem
but it reads like a song
A song for the sick, for those with a sore liver
Unicorns? No - But Uniqor delivers.
Pizzas of truth, of Nietzchian pepperoni
“Fritz is a genius, his ideas? some of them phony”
A song for the lull, of the surburban like sprawl
One time me and Bessy, got drunk at the mall
A song for those, who just seem to knowsa
He’s a chick in a raincoat, and he likes Spinoza
A song for blessed, the elderly, wise
Tentative, K-west, Mas, and LA’s eyes
Somewhere deep within
That’s where you’ll find those guys
A song for the young,
From Cali to Colorado
teenaged jazz bavados
They play existential Sax
cause I need… something that rhymes with Sarax
A song for those, who remain unseen
Post count: 3
Writing? Not keen.
A song for the political, the real and the now
Drop the word ‘liberal’
Imp and Scyth are arching a brow.
Throw in a ‘Bush’ or a ‘President Fuckbin’
Future Man the genius, and Peter Kropotkin
A song for the smart, a place to be heard
A place the arts, a place for the nerds.
A place for satire, a place for the retired
A place for those, whose names wern’t mentioned
I have a feeble old brain
With a THC pension
A place for all, and by all I mean Me
It’s place down by the river, it’s called ILP
