Nat Z. Punx

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Waterbugs Bug Bugs Bunny - Poem by Nat Z. Punx

old man with the glass jaw
in his rocking chair
made of bubblewrap
sitting by his window
as the train goes by again day after day
no one has heard from him since 1966
when he had his day in court
but now he just mutters
judgement day is coming
judgement day is coming
god'll get you yet
and mae west is still in the club car
only now she has
a pierced labia
a tattoo of a chineese dragon on her back
and a $200 a day crack habit
W.C. Fields is heartbroken
go away kid you brothered me

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 9, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 20, 2006

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