BAD LOVE POEM ABOUT BAD LOVE
you spread your ass cheeks
and shat loudly upon my heart
you violated the hole of my soul
with a splintery broom handle
you dunked the testicles of my passion
into the lava pit of your disdain
the ambrosia of my happiness
has curdled into the diarrhea of despair
the Twinkie of my contentment
has withered under the fart of your hatred
the dong of my love
had risen to meet you
but you whacked it off at the root
with the lawn mower of spite
ow
you suffocated the hamster of my sincerity
inside the cramped asshole of your treachery
so I'm not sure
I'll be calling you tonight
_
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
the chalice of bitterness
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