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by Johnny Crimson

So so now anyway....

The causes for the right words
are sleeping in a lap

It was cute to pretend
to fall asleep in laps

And keep articles of clothing
from your dilly dally crush

It was common for the stench
of 30 rotting corpses
to never wash out of
your old navy jeans

It was simple so simple
to get the girls out of their clothes
Even simpler so
to send the tapes to their fathers

I was pleased so pleased
with the way I got over
The way I grind them all to dust

In the midst of fucking an old
unsettled flame
I'm reminded of how everything worked to my
advantage

And to think I did this all
with no arms or legs

11/07/2007

Posted on 11/08/2007
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anne Boulender on 11/08/07 at 02:46 AM

this is so going on my favorites list

Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 11/08/07 at 04:11 AM

I need to get you in the next issue of my magazine, man. Seriously.

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