there is no answer
sometimes, only that spiritual
busy signal that

buzzes in the heads of
those who play childhood hipster, those
trust fund babies who will

never grow up, and the
sad thing is, they are often
the ones who run things

darkness patters on
morning raises a chilled sun-
a single bell rings.

cobra coiled round
wicker basket PET or PEST
one letter off Sssssss!!!

entropy stirring
'midst this accelerating
culture of death

in cadence to its'
rhythmic death dance slides forward
toward the abyss

lions on the back deck
rummaging moose in garbage-
I thought deer were pests.

ravens harbingers
of death often get shorted
on the wheel of life

toss stones from afar
casual observer and
they'll strike you spot on

you suck

bs..septic..son
of..vince..get a life..zapoop..
anti-septic...scorp...

in lock step march
Nazis of negativism
without a Hitler

on this 8 mile there's
no Eminen to go toe
to toe with just ghosts

name usurpers and
cowardly chameleons of
haiku netherworld

BS For Gods sake!
Take your medication. Now!
And stop this nonsense!!!

"Kilroy was here" just
one stamp of universal
greeting as "you suck"

break release and drive
this little push is quiet
the days are marked white

can you dance in the
deep waters of loserdom
or are you afraid

if so retreat now
before hungry manatees
gobble your manhood

these people seek to
create words of beauty, in
the end the waters

wear the stone walls down
and they are smoothed by that tide
of washing elements

hmm, seek you to play
the mimic, take the name and
hope I'm dumb enough

to bear your crown of
thorns for your pathetic joy
your crown of doo doo?

play me not home boy
I'm just starting

there can only be
One loser to rule them all
heavy lies the crown

and I mean if it
LITERALLY kills you or
kills me, i will

if I have to do
this for months, and it kills you
or kills me, i will

we flex our minds at
each other, shouting insults
at a digital screen

you realize you've been
at this for eleven hours
retard stamina

pop goes my shalong
up your wabong, you suck and
you take it, marrone...

people change with time
and experience and death
some are psychopaths

laughs, a regular
tristan tzara ain't it y'all
I wonder if "you

suck" will mark his name
on a urinal and call
it art...R. Mutt lives

thirteen years before
the mast 'pon these high seas where
Leviathan lives

riff-raff bullies strew
vile garbage at will and
the good-hearted leave

you suck

goes the weasel

'twas on the Good Ship
Lollypop young Shirley had
her cherry go pop

the serpent and the
rainbow a pendulum's tale
of good v. evil

reaching for stars we
fall short land in the gutter
playin' handball 'gainst
.........................the curb

"What is the law! Not
to walk on all fours Are
we not men?!!" fo shizzle!
.........Bela Lugosi to Charles Laughton

aaaargg!! buggery on
these 'igh seas ye be walkin'
the gangplank 'fo shizzle!!

thar she blows mateys
pollywogs to the poop deck
on three drop trousers

....scallywags and shellbacks standfast

you suck

me belly full of
rum for the likes o' scum crew
on this 'ere vessel

worm-holed sea hag she
were..sank like a stone she did
off Tortuga Bay

'ay matey from the
yardarm they 'ung ..yar ship
thieves 'n scoundrels rife

here there be madness
although your vessel be yar
methinks it's sinking

zenith enlightens
nadir noir divergent paths <^>
these well-traveled words

a back door child the
zapoopster never felt at
ease in the anteroom

what to name this child
the answer crystal brown he's
a zapooper for sure

zapoop's placenta
in shades of sepia from his
poop chute exit

well aware thankyou

you suck

not vaginal nor
caesarean zapoop came
rectal delivery

Aaaaaah that felt so good!

point and laugh at the
manchild everybody, down-
ward spiral, Hooray!

you suck

ya saaaak [Bostonese]

ya' suuuuCK! [da Bronx]