Little Emo Brian Eno

Little Emo Brian Eno

A Poem by Jake Xingu

The Bathroom
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-- my last haven --
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I have to write on this page and
I can't move my          legs in
the pirate                  bay
cage-less                  eggs
egg-less                   cake
                              cajun eyes
no                          face
slow                       pace
dream         speed
silent kiss
quiet          scream
diet            fiend
I'm 
high 
on ice           cream
the       white gleam
in your   rice
now it's   thrice been
a couple of         let ters
short of an alpha bet
I'm gonna            get rid of this
                   innocent
           little      pet
    make her      wet
pull up to 
the free          clinic
a    free         minute
with the 
cyborg corgan
licorice
flavored
nicorette
picture this a
cigarette
a well-oh this
    fellow
    follows
his
    folly
his whims
his molly
he swims with
no elegant
b*****s howling
at the night sky
in a conniption fit
I spit dip
spit
s**t
stick your pie
on the window
sill- eagle snatch it up real quick like candle jack candle
stick
ha
little emo
brian eno
pretends
he knows
where the
wind blows
                    

© 2013 Jake Xingu


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NIce, keep on slippin slidin bru.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Jake Xingu

10 Years Ago

Thanks breh!

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