he was a poets poet
worked through the night
a bottle of gran dad

to wagner or bach..
and ate twinkies or lived
on them..he had a ******* period..

hated poetry..opened for rock
bands..writes like a god
in sentences so clear and simple..

a day at the races?he is the man
o yes-watching an obese family party
he is the one..

but his love poems are so fine
i mean who the hell is tom jones?
he asks,and we say,rather him..

police helicopters circle as
his girlfriends wrestle on the lawn
in his boxershorts..

who´s father was a sadist
and mother was a sadist
who made it..