respect yourself

respect yourself

A Poem by keith
"

get your respect on!

"
in silent protest
i surrendered 
voluntarily i did
to my unhealthy want
i had me 
a honey bun

i'm not ashamed 
i'm
loaded up with 
processed white sugar
and
stuff i never heard of

i thought about
getting an 
RC COLA
and a 
MOON PIE

THAT
would do the trick!

NOPE!
don't need
don't want it

good boy
now go take a nap!

i'm all 
sugared up!
i can feel it!

good boy
now go take a nap!

respect yourself

what iz it with the wealthy?
 always pushing their fat asses in our face!
always being a dik waiting on a tater!

men like
donnie boy
elon the peon 
and 
zuck the schmuck 
don't have the balls 
they think they do!

EUNUCHS! ONE and ALL!

still keeping my promise 
to grannie about not kussin so much.
 this morn she sent me a text saying 
'give 'em hell boy! 
FUK 'EM ALL!' 
'I GOT YOUR SIX KIDDO!'
i knew she had it in her!

and speakin of 
NO NUTS! 
chuck schumer ... wtf dude?
what a cave-in!

how 'bout that asshat hegseth 
and the 
loud mouthed bondi?

what about them? 
EXACTLY 
what about them? 
neither will last 6 months
before they get
a donnie boy 
'YOU'RE FIRED!'


HA! HA!

a btw! ... enjoy the last freedom weekend

go out! never mind the weather
make your favorite lunch!
go have a pic-a-nic!!
use real tableware!
tear the tag off your pillow and/or mattress!
throw 2 or 3 empty beer cans on your front lawn ... leave 'em there until? 
UNTIL
somebody says something!
wear non-matching socks!
wear your t-shirt inside out!

just do something not normal for you
express yourself!
respect yourself!


yeah!
what they said. 
respect yourself!

© 2025 keith


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who i am, what i be ... i write about that from which many shy. i am not afraid. i know the costs of living life for all it's worth. i am but complicatedly simple. i sing the words of no fear and ce.. more..

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