Well Phuuck You! Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

Well Phuuck You!



(Confessions of)
(one who will speak the phuuck up)

THOOSE
divine
pleasures
living' treasures
such delightful wishes
forgetting a last year's tears
and resolutions and begin living
a life, full of REAL MEANING and joy!
Those wintry firesides, warmed hearths
rugs, ample draperies, one's minds rages
of wind and rain forgone… this secret of all
happiness; disputed across all of the ages
flowing audibly, GATHERED in whispers of
the probable; continuance of the universe
for this moment we known not this… what
is known is calm and softly quiet sounds of
home… for this is what home should always
be, that return to such in breath, and hopes
and dreams… releasing a teasing sigh, feeling
tears, build up within YOUR eyes that have long
suffered from life's dryness… outside that grand
entry doorway… home within the mind; finding a
home filled, of thoughts, and images and memories
and fresh imaginations and reasonings and excitations
ones much more fashionable perhaps than a dictated
S.I.P. Self-Quarantined, contained physically against
that ‘will'… freely GIVEN YET SO constricted by this
‘war' against an oblivious and invisible guest of
the improbable yet CLEARLY not impossible one
universality that is plausible… an ignoble effort
made, on a worldly basis; in an individual basis to
pocket-sum-more-coins… devious is this capitalistic
characteristic isn't it? QUITE THAT trick… to trick out an
entity that seeks to take the trick out of every human's
mind, and body, and so… in doing this unimaginable play
one or more monkey-DONKEY PERSON'… caused the shut
down on the entire phuucking planet! What a ‘game of
show and tell' the next round of currently revealing fact
will expose… let US watch closely to see whose nose is
stretching out beyond the stratosphere on that daze!
That and those blubbering lips of deceptive handout
jive on live visual and delayed audio… enabled to
aid in denying those OF CONSCIONABLE and questioning
hearing who so wish for an honest ‘Abe' truth to be
expressed about the BREVITY OF breath perhaps or not
the concise nature on not breathing at all! This is the
truth that needs to be VERBALIZED to those incarcerated
in their homes! But these entities… calling shots and
downing shots and LAUGHING their asp wholes off
are yet not masking OFF THEIR contagion probability
making their mouths that potential utility for transfer
to both you, and me, and everyone else on the rock!
And then there is the POLITICS of this bull stool! steer
manure, cow paddies, chicken squat, goose gobs…
elephants are flying potential to be corona bombed
by the asp hissing ongoing over a presidential election
in phuucking November! THE law that the legislatures
should pass is that "shut the phuuck up you morons" one!
The citizens are sick and WEARY OF your bull shite dreary and
knowingly lying seriously DIATRIBE! Politically each side of the
room has lost the ‘war' against this issue! Say, hand me a fresh
tissue… my nose is running… away from those idiotic sound
bites the "insane stream" media keep broadcasting! Why
don't these media fools GET a clue and audio only the
smooth jazz or new country F&AM stations for more
than a week of Sundays! At least the populous could
get a sign of relief in… waiting for any relief from…
that strewn-away-WASTED-ON-a-breath-man! This
is not a phuucking game show bozo! And for
that feces bunches of donkey / monkey crowds
of mostly chalk GOLEM AND NUTS-squeezed zombies
and their issue of donkey / monkey see then all of
them and their kin donkey / monkey doodoo in their
americant worse BONNETS TROLLING their state's fully
elected governors over doodooing what that idiot
on pennsylvania ave. DIRECTED each to do! Where
were these MORONIC MISCREANTS BIRTHED? In pink pig
sty's? These are the fools who should be rounded up
by those blued bottoms and given the swab and jab
just to quickly thin the HERDS! This hysteria being fed
out to the entire deflated globe is the result of you
morons… you femi-nazis, you know nothings, you
peasants unworthy of citizenship fools that follow
D.J. "T" and his every toilet training vid his handles
let loose upon the entire universe! Phuuck each and
every one of you… and ALL OF your relations… may each
of you suffer greatly… in every moment that you are
trod upon by the results of that egotistical Madhatter!
Manhattan Madame! MORBID Son of sum-udder-itch!
and the twisted male she chose to bed down once!
Do you now sense how in deep kimchee this all is?
Crispy and spicy and hot and nasty odiferous full
mouth loads of loathe and sloth and twisted lies
and campaign's trails talks… enough of this schist!
Would All American CITIZENS Wake the Phuuck Up!
Could any americant sit-in-on-its look the Phuuck UP?
Should each individual of any age with the coherence
and comprehension of A THIRD-grade levels child speak
THE PHUUCK UP! And tell these "bought for a red cent"
"of portable ecstasies, " baby-carriage carried in that
dumbed down asp wholes panty wasted pockets!
To get their diminutive mindsets out of their hip
flasks and profoundly ASP their brains just what
the phuuck time of daze it is! Coochie-em-I-ate
their Neanderthal GENES are predominating
that only Cro-Magnon one in their strands
that keeps each of them phuucking breathing!
Does any other human beings on this spit of solar
dust in the universe BELIEVE this schist? Crow Caw
Crowding the elected leadership of their home states
because one insane and maddening pud buster tweets?
Have I ever, the correct jobs, for this bunch of "walled"
daisies, should this ‘war' ever reach; an armistice! You
powdered flour frypan CRACKS do realize what an arm
assist is? It is a no-win situation… think Korean DMZ
how many decades OF EXTENSIVE hate and mistrust
do americants need in their un-owned backyards?
All you phuucking peasants, you low-browed pud
tuggers, wearing high heels and silken pull ups
under your ‘levis' better listen up! If you cannot
keep your idiot boxes LID TIGHT and stay the phuuck
in, until this abates… that is not like matter batting
or miserly baiting, or SOW MATING boyz! The eventuality
is; that you will be "DUAR-TED' where you last stood…
and your asp cans WHOLE will be burned… and
your remaining dusts will be put in a mason jar!
By the "trumpeted out" fools sworn to follow him!
Many of who will be YOUR KIN! Sniff all up in that jiffy
lubed jism! Have A GRAIN OF mustard seed sized
bit of wisdom folks… this beta test is going to be
carried fully through EACH and every one of you!
Should you consider that it would be so much better
to not give in to you really stupid leaning and following
and kowtowing to free BITES THE DUST that D.J. "T" suggests
you to… WELL PHUUCK you!

Well Phuuck You!
Sunday, April 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: political,politics,problems,sorrows,sorry,sorry day,sorting
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