Big J.

the poetry
readings are
like
pluh-DOW
I don’t
even
have to
read any more
but I do
here and there
good to go and
just support
not set foot
on stage
for a bit
collect thoughts
see what
those
thoughts have
to say
and then
spit
or spray
or…
iron on
shove
down
their throats TRUTH
ha ha
yeah
yep
whatever

this is on
autosave
thank the
generous and
knowledgeable lord…
for tech support
yeah, ya like that?
someone can
pull that outta the hat
spring a
jack in the box on ya
like… blah blah blah blah
and here comes the middle
of the poem…
“and then Jesus our Lord and Savior…”
and it’s like
boinggggg
Jesus as poem
here to relieve you
of…
bad poetry?

glad ya like it
‘cuz I don’t
it’s
your thing
like east coast/west coast?
but I like both
so…
no

um…
fumbling thru the dark
you wanna point out something…
and that is
you and Big J. are like THIS
[twisting two closest fingers together]

you are up in
the tree house
and will not lower
the rope down

excluded from the club
I enjoy damnation
satellite radio
and this full bag of potato chips
Bar-B-Q
Dee-EE-licious

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