Response to “Poem, or Beauty Hurts Mr. Vinal”
By Walter Burns
stole it from you mister preach it my country, still the same, land of Inter Net Banner and Double Your Fun With A Million Things (to do land of a Never Close and Ted Turner) of you i whine:land of Affirmative Action and Drug Company Law Suit, land about FBI Warning- from every DVD let freedom ring all men. i must say pro-abortion, amongst the un -beleaguered and otherwise stinking shit which i can say (On TV) as its been okayed to do that and this off beat lou read. i would copyright trademark patent rhymes, like Gillette Mach 3 shaving with the grain since 1922! what a year of Honing Of The Poetics (Case in point i believe you, “Poem, or Beauty Hurts Mr. Vinal” miserable prophet amidst the coffins these vulture bio-violinists neroing down among my and your twin towers-Rossana Podesta and Elizabeth Taylor were Just Too Good For Their Parts, The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. In his whatthefuck??? i don’t get it!) well that’s ok too all those homegrown mockingbirds Art is a Whore of Life! a formula one:example, Race Your Car Into A Wall and If It Isn’t A Martyr It Isn’t A Hero therefore my cast of Friends let us now sing each and all half-acidly A- mer i ca, how are You. Don’t you know i’m your native son,like all of you goody-got-the goods delicate situation (Bobbit) insert male tab into female slot--ugly Paxilpushing- disenchanted-bluepillbleeding-Get Back I’m A Scientist americans (who ten-to-one and with upward remodeled eyes,it still hurts but i’m still here,convulsing,now upon another episode of Days of our lives --how smugly let out a tiny premeditative excuse me:What stinks? ozone. anything less would be uncivilized Written March 1st, 2002 © on Feb 28 2002 04:06 PM PST 0 • 10
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