Tuesday, November 30, 2010

YOU GO

BING
ouch
BANG
ouch
BOINK
ouch
triangle?
square?
circle?
star?
PING!
PONG!
POOP!
into your Hole,
YOU
GO,
you will fit
chisle CHISLE chisle.
TURNIPS,
CARROTS,
CELERY,
POTATOES,
and
MEAT!
Into the culdron
YOU
GO,
Columbia,
Harvard,
Berkerly,
Princeton,
all phdees
gaurdians
of western civilization
architects
of the Brave New World
controllers
of Oceania in 1984
No matter,
shinning
projection lights
on
castle walls!
under the sun
YOU
GO,
WAIT a minute!!!!
I can comb my hair,
I can brush my teeth,
I can fold my clothes.
I can wash my clothes,
I can tie a tie,
I can tie my shoes strings,
and
Shine my shoes.
I been under the sun.
I got:
eyes, ears, nose, tounge, and an aposable thumb.
I am done
with
uniforms,
I am done
with
wieghts and measures,
I am done
with
crucibles
I am done
with
false principles
I am done
with
the wages of sin,
you go...
(insert crass statement here)

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