11/1/12
Scary Poem
I am so...
all right here too.
No matter which is named "fattest hurt",
Everywhere I locate to someone
I told someone to call me
Poem by guess subtraction.
@>-\----
Take apart a fat someone, a gross someone
put 'em all back to-gether into a you someone,
have eyes too and a lub dub poem pump
it's a gross tube,
it's a put to-gether tube of
at one point in a history, chest hair was all
important; see how we've killed
and burlied into now?
It's a feedme/eatit game.
It's an adding machine
just a number's game
We're the best at
fatalism
We're the best at not giving a flying fuck about fatalism.
Didn't
tear-ass into the world. Fell out
on dirt, blind and crying.
Learned poking. Learned noise. Knew crying & laughing.
Taught death.
Built death from category: things to fear. Added permutations.
Found a cohort of similars. Feared together.
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