"dummed" poems
Please, may someone save my country?
Save it from the guy that says he would beat up any gay couple he saw kissing
Save it from the guy that says ugly woman don't even deserve to be *****
Save it from the guy that says he approves torture
Save it from the guy that says his son would never date a black woman cause he was raised well
Save it from the guy that says people should be fuzilated
Save it from the guy that says he weakened and for that he had a female child
Save it from the guy that says parents should beat up their kids if they started "acting gay"
Save it from the guy that says it's okay to put rats inside of teen girls' vaginas as a way of punishment
Save it from the guy that says women should be paid less than men
Save it from the guy that says the mistake of the military regime was to torture instead of killing
Above all
Save it from all the people that voted for him
Save it from the 97.290.000 that voted for this man today
Save it, or else I don't what to do
Where to hide
Where to cry
Actually,
Above all
Do not save this country
Just save those people
Those minds capable of agreeing with such terrible things
Save them
And you'll save my country
Save them all, worldwide
And you'll save this planet
Do it otherwise
And we're all dummed
Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
Keep hold on the standing bass
and *** *** ba-dum us to a slow dance,
because the two step’s too quick
and I want to hear some sad trumpet improv;
The perfect impression of us in love.
It’s too humid here,
I can see sweat race down well-worn wrinkles
eroded into Ms. Carla from 30 years of cabaret.
She sways on the microphone,
while her deep voice hangs in the air,
fragrant, and ready to stifle the pairs
mixing love and lust beneath her stage
They move,
sweaty and close,
***** and dark,
familiar-passionate
slow,
but furious.
Another evening of Jazz and ***
So this night passes,
a melody in my head
leading a world within my arms
as we rock,
ba-ba-ba-dummed by the bass.
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 9:35 PM UTC
the tidings, barefaced,
bring news of revenge
housewifes have been murdered
and cleansed and chiseled and thread
victims have overrulers
and dummed luck friends
tidings are favorable
yet wet in the end
for no forsaken warrior
shall be mourned in his own head
unfortunately, tidings bring (as well)
the news of a drunken lost shell
of sea voyagers and criminals
thank god i'm not infinitesimal
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 12:22 PM UTC