The Slant Of Seasons I. Strange Dandelions While all of Rome burned Caesar was heard to yearn– "I've come to terms with my germs!" Nice Jewish boy from The Bronx grew up on top Masada, going out with all the bad girls with the Borderline Disorder, while as a child acted-out and couldn't make sense, … Continue reading Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 6
Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 5
Bone Armor I Seemingly as a virtuous but mislead philanthropist fallen angel and victim of Lucifer’s beguiling touch I’ve become well aware, in fact wary indeed, those words that present my demise— those foul flicks of the tongue of dread that seem to proliferate death itself. Yet this distinction— of life and death and the … Continue reading Carcinogenic Poetry: Top Ten No. 5
The VGP Literate No. 12
Candy in Right Places Hospitals are boring places where people come to buy a few more years for themselves. And sometimes they even succeed. I would not be surprised if this doctor whom my girl finds sexy who is supposed to operate on my kidney asks my girl friend out for a cup of coffee, … Continue reading The VGP Literate No. 12
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