I don't like being
Bull shitted. Do you?
I hate bull shitters,
Boasters, bigots,
Most anything synonymous
With ass hole.
There are plenty
To go around. A shortage
There will never be.
They procreate,
Proliferate, prevaricate
And goddamn aggravate!
Even a moron would
Refuse to associate.
Whatever, this
Poem is not a poem,
More like a rant ‘n rave
About people who have
The audacity, the capacity,
To think they can bull shit
Their way out of
Everything...
And Bull Shit Me!
Nov.2020
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brave utterances set aside for honest reflection. A sad truth forcefully worded.