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Chicken Muck #2

by Artur Desruisseaux

I watch these old black and white movies

all the actors are dead

a long time ago

so sad

these high society babes

a penthouse in New York

opening letters from numerous lovers

smoking long cigarettes

men committing suicide over them

the doors always open

for these gals.

when they get old society smears them with slime

and tosses them in the trash.

men are like worker bee's

the queen is a cunt

time erases your face

while the earth is hungry for your body

long cigarettes will kill you quicker

than short ones

5:48 on a Sunday morning

more Sunday night football

more sweaty balls

all those sweaty asses

marching to blow of a horn and a smack of the snare

Monday night football

I can hear your grunts

pass me the balls!

do it for god and country!

I am bored by all of this

I am bored by you

everything is chicken muck

chicken parts

chicken pot pie

chicken little

You don't know me and you never will.

Sunday morning

I can explode now :()




12/21/2014

Posted on 12/21/2014
Copyright © 2024 Artur Desruisseaux

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/23/14 at 01:24 PM

As a big fan of those old black and white movies, I can certainly relate to the first part of this. I like the dark humor also in the second part. Fascinating capture, Artur.

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