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Jamison Bell
Poems
May 2016
Soooooo
Nullifying objectivity I've chosen to stew and rot.
They'll tell me to appreciate the many things I've already got.
I beg of you you hapless fool spare me your advice.
I haven't the time to pardon you, much less play it nice.
My heart is tired this game is old just give me what I need.
My questions many my answers few, at no time will I heed.
Tell me sir is it so, the great Pan, is he dead?
How about poor Tantalus, has he yet been fed?
Answer me you witless *****, have you lost your tongue?
So help the gods of Jupiter, your neck I'll have rung!
Was cold fusion a reality? And are we all alone?
Can you explain the Tao Hum? The origin of that tone.
How about Alexandria? To what means did it fall?
Why are all those Easter statues so very ****** tall?
I'm done with you now David, if that's even your real name.
The doctors tell me you're a statue but I like you just the same.
Here they come with my shot it's you they should meet.
Mikey shorted you on your **** but gave you Hobbit feet.
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