by J.J. Campbell
it's the afternoon
shower
it's jerking off to
pass time
it's writing a poem
in hopes you've
killed another tree
it's the argument
of coke or pepsi
beatles or stones
bird or magic
simply pissing
away time in this
void of ignorance
and stupidity
the vapid eyes of
this week's beauty
queen
oh the horror
another photo op
with the little black
kids made good on
the bad side of town
the commercials keep
telling me this is life
i'm suffering from
yet somehow i have
a feeling it's much
fucking worse
December 28, 2009
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