Atom BrainA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
the lower left side of the pie-hole
aches due to dental interference and the smell of death emanates from the crawlspace under the laundry room he buries the bodies there because he's a child of the corn after all not really, it's probably dead bees that had infested the space sometime in the recent past the smell is just vomit-inducing just like an abortion procedure stamped on the side of a van the smells and sights of life, for you do burning ants under a magnifying glass on the summer solstice count? and now for some reason, he wants to eat boiled kitten for lunch he's a creature with an atom brain, as Roky Erickson sang about years ago and yet in reality, he eats frozen pizza and canned pears soaked in high fructose corn syrup for lunch slowly embalming himself so when the cremation event occurs, he'll open a new hole in the ozone layer if there is still an ozone layer by then but the grand delusion of the environmentalists is really the grand illusion of the John Hagee and Perry Stone and Rod Parsley cocksuckers of the world and of course by then, the radiation from the Minutemen and Peacekeepers will have made our brains atomic and the crawlspaces under our homes will be our graves, too
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Added on August 7, 2014 Last Updated on August 7, 2014 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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