The Theory of Antipoetry
antipoetry was having an affair with uncle poetry
and they had a bastard son
and he was deliquent
and the world, in his eyes, was ALL blurry
vague as fog
thin as page
and in his eyes
everything was seen
in a new light
without consequence
without restraint
and he decided
never to wear
a seatbelt again
because if you crashed
you could become paralysed
when it would have been better
to simply die.