Nat Z. Punx

Rookie (103164 / peoria illinois usa)

Cub Foods - Poem by Nat Z. Punx

ghetto sprites crowd around my car
and mock my squeaky brakes
i'm outta grass
and i'm off to the store for wine
red headed asians mop my mock marble floors
the wheels of justice grind slowly
turn the immigrant into grist
bad enough that
woody sang of the good and ugly
and that
dylan made me worship false idols
but buk
the motherfucker is manure to my fetted soul
i drink to you charlie
to your misunderstood
no good underwood
your horses and whores
your bunkhouses and bmw's
the putrified genius
of going crazy
instead of accepting the lie

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 28, 2006

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 9, 2006

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