Mountains of plastic cups

by Robertsnw

Posted to Action Poetry on 2001-11-08 09:46:00

previously beer filled
AMERIKA
the killer of nature
melt down and recycle into similar byproducts
can i get a fuck you
an applause
a middle finger duck call clap
all wierd sounding but mad poignant
prophets with removed tongues spitting the arrival
of something already known
Grey hound
and i still haven’t paid
waiting on wooden perches
with memo pads and helmet
how much do you hate me
doesn’t matter
wouldn’t compare to fill ins i don’t add