Donkey' / Monkey' / Asp; ' Whatever! Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Donkey' / Monkey' / Asp; ' Whatever!



"OCCASION-ANALLY"
of awed destiny freed
within the minds of better
men and women I find no limit
to any what, that could be naught
but a small hill of troubles or ills which
will easily be sneezed out of the way of an
individual's, self-empowered; consciousness
that awareness of completeness and strength
of calm in any storm… in a questionable run
towards what future that may approach
that may be humanity's last ‘roasting'
I believe this is ‘the Hollywood'
thing to do with or too successful
individuals as their times come to what
ends times come too, the living ‘roll models'
do have value… and perhaps similar values
gained, through a lifetime; of marching to
their owned tunes. Very rarely are humans
not owned, either by choices or by vices or
by fate and destiny and chance… whatever!
Consciousness following an evolutionary path?
Society reaching its limits of wit and exploring that
step to a full out revolutionary task of eliminating all
of the "sell outs, " all of the "turned coats, " all of the
"bully pulp-eating choads" or that "singular" choking on
choads toad that totally phuucked the U.S. of A. during
a few short moments of "corporate" CEO messing with all
of the sectors, trying to micro-manage and using that there
tiny hands, and fingerings and nepotistic leanings to rape the
governmental system out of all of its properties; allowing for
"his" masters… to plunder and pilfer and alt-right smear the
entire country, of its fiscal future for a thousand years to
come easily done… or so it was schemed out to become
either the complete joke on the all of US or that reality
which does most certainly, with all certainty, strike deeply
into our nation's fabric now not the colours of white, blue, red
but that drab olive green of currency flying out of the futures of
this country's unborn great grand children's children! Phuuck
every one of that "ILK" which has made this nation kneel to
the "hideous idiocy" of the "Republican Political Potty" and
its phuucking head! Phuucking head should have continued
getting head from porn stars! The male ones! Phuuck! What
a phuucking mess! The nation of america webbed; by a tweeter!
Phuuck! ! Phuuck! ! Phuuck! ! Phuuck! ! Phuuck! ! Phuuck! ! Phuuck! !
The children, of this generation Zed, are so completely phuucked
In a cuntree of losers and asymptomatic waiters just tweeking to
"express it" themselves! Sleeping zombie gumbys…. phuuck this!
Where is that phuucking holy h2o! And a shyte load, of 420
to load; my phuucking bong! Yea! It is now down to "sweat off
of the pope's nutts" and some g-mowed smoke! Phuuck! Git-Mowed
Plowed, Crowd Funny, Fiat Moneyed, Wall Ayed, Red Dunce Cap
wearing ill-douche bagged, peed tea bagged, phuucking stupid
to the limit; corn-breed, mixed together genetically of
everything on the earth except for brains! MotherPhuucker!
The fools missed that train, as they were drinking, some
questionable queer clear; out of those mason jars!
What ever happened to a cuntree boy packing a silver hip flask?
Oh yea, the boyz sold that 30 pieces to buy more corona! Aye!
Hold on just a moment… this wright, got me gagging on my
own chew gob! Phuuck! "Just a pinch, between my cheek
and gum"! Walt Garrison! Was one when it was yet Boys!
Down there in Dallas! Lately it's been those boyz toyed!
or, Latoya-Ed! Whatever! Phuuck! What a Cuntree!
Be all that you can BEE-CUM… through surgery!
***Donkey' / Monkey' / Asp; ' whatever! ***

Donkey' / Monkey' / Asp; ' Whatever!
Monday, May 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: duality,electronics,funny,honesty,oneness,phonograph,pluto,service
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You attempt to wright a phat one at 04: 00 pst!
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