baby boom
the ever
said nineteen forty-six
how the snarky
my way or byway
drools like catatonia
perpetuum
plays timpani in the ear canal
entrance a color world
decimates itself
like collapsed stars
a john gestures wild
but an intercom voice
cannot see
loudmouth
of the slop box
for whatever organic anything
just get it right
just read marx or lenin (i'm sure)
just smash the accelerator
of a prius
and it hums away
middle finger metaphor
how a screaming asshole
pairs well to
july heat
cracking a human
into the human animal
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