Friday, June 30, 2017

To whom it may concern

his brains fall out
every time he opens
his mouth
as though someone
is carving a pumpkin
orange and slimy
and whatever
volleys around
in his cavernous skull
slides down his tongue
and out onto
the floor
his assisting buffoons
are eager to hurl
the fecal piles
that accumulate at his feet
as they all seem to want
to make this
a very shitty place



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