"fuckd" poems
Alting er så flygtigt
Som
Det sidste kys
Der trækkes ud
jointen der forsvinder
byturen der nærmer sig sin ende
nattens dug på min skulder
lyset der brænder
drypper sin stearin på mine fingre
temperaturerne der skifter
sæsoner der begynder
og slutter
den første sommerdag
den sidste sommerdag
jeg vil helst bare holde fast
trække tiderne ud
leve i min verden
leve i mit tempo
bare leve
Følelsen af at føle sig fiktiv
Føles mere jordnær
End
Ideen om at eksistere
I en verden så fuckd som denne
Verden er så ******* fiktiv
Fikseret
kun med sig selv
Jeg findes ikke
Alting er så flygtigt
Det er så fandens svært at få lov til leve
så fandens svært at få lov til at dø
Enden virker nogen gange som et bedre sted at starte
Slutning
er håndterlig i sin uhåndterlighed
Som en bekræftelse af det abstrakte
Til ****
Kan også jeg flyve
Alting
er så flygtigt
May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 8:51 AM UTC
"
...
no negroes can be lynched in the park after 7 pm
( though policemen can do whatever they want )
::
He stood by himself and watched
Soon this shall be illegal
""
I WANT MY MOMMY !
==
She was a great poet
She had been broken a thousand times
She was trying to break the record (2675)
..
I WANT MY MOMMY !
~~
Ain't no mommies no more
//
well
I STILL WANT MY MOMMY !
How Now Brown Cow
||
Paper inked in blood !
( yeah
But with no
Sweat or tears )
•
see the Wild Stallion And the Child
/::/
The young girl
Drinking beer preparing to get laid
::
In the mountains negroes gather
A few honkies appear trying to score some ****
<>
White girls generally speaking
Are too fuckd up to really ****
;;
But still
I love em !
;;:
Moons are good
Stars are good
She says her boyfriend is like the moon and stars
I guess this is good
)(
Well
At least we got that Libyan mess cleared up !
))
I love you
X
playing chess in the park with the pidgeons
)(
He was a good man
.
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC