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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