#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
My metaphores may offend
Gestures may create distaste
I don’t ask you to assume I have a brain
In fact I am gald you do not!
The time of perf po has passed you by
And Derrida will not carry you through
The death of Perf Po
No
NO
NO
I do not think so
not while overread assholes compromise experience for part time jobs
We must scream heckle bleed
Bleed
BLEED!
can I get a witness
I thought not
An unblended puliate alway compromises
The intrinsic colors of our nature
Radio waves may penetrate our skulls only
Because they carry no new informations
Norman Mailer, Charles Olson, Ed Sanders, Ezra Pound
To drop just a few of my fellow dreamers
White men all
Fasciest some
Yet with mixed pallets of contemplation
enabling them to create the
untimate Art

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