capitalism: biggest promoter of endurance, longevity & persistence
it wants its citizens to never quit feeding the big pigshit money machine
eat more viagra to churn out more & more generations of cog-babies
then one day you can be lucky enough to pick out yr own coffin
& pay for yr deathbed & a 6 foot ditch
This blog is updated irregularly and has nothing to do with the poet's output. The poet is actually disturbingly prolific. He writes about 5 poems per day. The pages are everywhere, even stacked in the bathtub.
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- pick ax philosophy
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- until Loss moaned his name
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- i awoke nauseated
- the mad lengths of the poet
- fools & demons
- staring at the plants
- this strange lonesome 40th summer
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