Friday, April 08, 2011

Dedicated to a FUCKWIT.

Yes, let no one deny
You, yes you
Are a fuckwit.
A total fuckwit.
Fuckwit
is what you are.
A total fuckwit.
Did I mention
that I think
you are
a fuckwit?
If not let me say here and now,
That
A fuckwit is what you are.
Jesus fucking christ
You are
A fuckwit.
FUCKWIT.
And,
lest there be any
misunderstanding,
Allow me to say
FUCK YOU.



"Like a nightclub in the morning, you’re the bitter end. Like a recently disinfected shit-house, you’re clean round the bend."

3 comments:

  1. the burden of goon bags.9 April 2011 at 11:10

    youve gotta stop reading writers amgazines brother.

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  2. Dear Burden of Goon Bags,

    My poem is far, far better than anything you find in so-called literary journals. They only publish shit fuckwits write. None of them will ever write poetry with such beauty and grace and FUCKING TRUTH as Carlo Sands has just done.

    Carlo Sands,
    deceased poet.

    NOW GET ME SOME FUCKING GOON.

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