Thursday, October 15, 2009

Chickenfucker

to Derek
for Ginet


Chicken poop
////// Concealer
////// Corn meal on beef
////// Traveling salesman
//////////////////////// Lay on the grass
//////////////////////// rubbermaid
//////////////////////// tupperware
//////////////////////// No protection in the pocket
///// Cock ////////// Cock /////////// Cock
/////////////////// a doodle
/////////////// everywhere find

Chicken poop
////// Spread eagle ///////// too many
//////////////////////////// times ///////// forms
/////////// promise //////// bells ////////// jewels
//////////////////////////// security ///////////// seafood alfredo
/////////// Brownie points in bonfire
///////////////// melt the chocolate //////////////// let it run
///////////////// fill in the body ///////////// hiding
////// with a broken shell of volunteer fireman
//////////////////////////////////// army

//////////// Don't hate me
//////////// I don't ///////// Love me
//////////// I do, I will

Chicken poop
///// in fear to be
///// in anger . . . runs
///// from self from family from self from girl from self

////////////////////// Eye socket left ripped
//////////////////////////// ripping lungs
//////////////////////////// ripping gut
//////////////////////////// ripping loins
//////////////////////////// promises ripped left ////// behind for
///////////////// Jolie ole sole at the heel of me

Chicken poop
////// Daddy wants to kill
////// Brother wants to kill
///////////////////////// the boy in the shell of a man: Chickenfucker
////// Mom . . . crying, dying for me
/////////////////////////////////// i'm the chick in fuck her

I so wish I could get the spacing in as it appears on my computer. All spacing disappears when I post. Anyone know how to combat this problem? Decided to use "///" to get the lines where they need to be. Hope it doesn't detract much from the poem. The spacing means as much as the words on this page.

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