what? last time i checked, hillary clinton was found barking on their quest for the presidential chair? mad who? hoo hoo sein? chow frown mein? chinese take-away seems rather popular, don't you think? like in my house, but only until i started cooking the blue indi cuisine... then the furour! it would seem that: even by then, the dead had managed to speak!

you want to hear
                   some "barking"?
thanks for coming across
my radar...
you want to hear
barking, howling,
hyena cackling,
       fox laughing?
you're about to hear some
barking!
   woof!                woof!
for, the, last, *******, time,
have, i, heard, the west,
dictate, rules, to, the, buffer,
zone, between, itself,
and, russia!
**** man, i'm tired...
        i'm tired of the ********,
i'm tired of the conceitos:
no, i'm tired of the word
******: thank *******
managed the correct
pronunciation without
the diacritical marks:
A+!
      you've a place in
the prague uni... texan
skid burn lasso of an americana ***
doing the runner...
what? globally speaking we
all owe allegiance to america?
only if donald trump starts
donning a mullet...
       then i'll dye my *****,
purple!
and then do a mix-tape
mingling
bruce springsteen's born in the u.s.a
with the beatles born in the u.s.s.r. -
how's that?!
   thought you'd like it:
can i be racist and say:
i loved the blues, i loved the jazz...
the rap? don't get it...
can i keep the hoes in kennels?
all these poets sound the same,
all so unison desperate looking
for a daddy...
  exasperated, i'm just down
with listening to down making
their song stone the crow:
a **** mighty riff...
  and the last thing on my mind
is a refill...
         i can't do poetry if it's not
tender... i can't do poached
pears with a worth of
sour-tartar cream...
           how do people just do it?
right now i'm contemplating
a woman's "serenity" with an obsession
on shoes, and man's
obsessions with feng shui / sushi;
honestly? i'm just tired
of america -
i'd love to hear a lot more of tibet,
please, some more of heinrich harrer,
american history is insomniac,
after new york,
that city that "never sleeps" -
please! god, please!
caste these idiots aside!
i want a history that sleeps!
i'm tired of 21st century insomniac
history! i'm tired! i'm malnutritioned,
freud is dead!
  i'm not dreaming because of
these doughnut-fudge-packers!
can we please be rid of them?!
freud is dead: there is no interpretation
of dreams these days!
    there's only: an encounter
with... h'america!
         come on, please,
i'm growing desperate...
     there is no history within the confines
of america,
there's only a lack of sleep,
and the dream of the dittoed thereof ulterior:
it should just be called the
p.s.a., i.e.: the pharma states of america;
the day america finally decides to
stand still, for half a day,
and by that i mean: just one night...
the world will have managed to have halved
the insanity rampant in
the world: currently seen.