Famous Poets
unlike other famous poets,
I was not born ugly.
In fact, I was angelic,
of the Michael Angelo variety.
I became – I grew into
my Disgusting-ness.
screaming at low volumes
unlike other famous poets,
I was not born ugly.
In fact, I was angelic,
of the Michael Angelo variety.
I became – I grew into
my Disgusting-ness.
you can not kill our gods
you must kill us, because
you can not kill our spirits.
Whore Magazine went on a holiday and left us with “Less Than + Greater Than“, which is significantly less than Whore, but greater than your average newspaper. Fuck it, waste your time and your mind with the Mediocrity you have earned!
monday awake
[for the factory’s sake]
but tuesday lies
in the same way
all your teachers lied…
Occupation of the occupier,
colonialism is a culture shared
you were right all along,
‘them holes’re all that’s real’
and the love i feel,
goes in to fill…
them holes that fell
when I was 12.
stability is only
insecurity upside-down
(i’m a little glad
i’ve given up being sad)
disenfranchisement, differentiated
splits tree trunks in half
despoliation at home, in bed
left over from the vote,
left over from the voices in my head.
— i don’t even go to funerals anymore,
— i’m just jealous of their good fortune.