and keep a good one
in my back pocket.
I applied for this
Job when I first
tasted blood.
Previously in
Welcome Hell wipe
It. Peck Peck Peck
back in and out
like that guy in
the endless corner
over there poking
his exist stance
with a flame
retardant Aqua-fina
bottle.“I don’t
want to see you in
here again
Okay because next
time is for keeps
you damn marble.”
Could you tell me
How to get
How to get to
Sesame Street…
-Acceptance!!!
Less creative breathtaking lines than your other work, but a more homogenius tapestry…more commitment to your vision here. Very readable, enough little nuggets of cool to keep it going, enough imagery to make me feel the fool for ever feeling any sort of stability or coherence in this life. Captures Hell as well as anything. A topic suited nicely to your talents.
Well, I got nuthin’ out of it.
Oh, I did learn one thing though.
Commentary on poetry is just as ambiguous as the poetry itself. It is as if either one of you could have said anything and it would have worked.
I dunno. Maybe its me.
Yeah It’s you.Also
It’s your opinion.
Certain things are
For certain people.Another thing you
said commentary
on poetry is just
as ambiguous as the
poetry Itself.Well
you did post a
comment.
I think we found
a winner…
This was way over
your brain’s
C A P A C I T Y
M E N T A L L Y.
-Acceptance!!!
Hey so all I have to
do is push return a
couple times and wala
I’ve written poetry