Monday, May 9, 2011

The Poem series: Dear Blog,

Dear BLOG,
Artificial coffee doesn't do shit compared to regular coffee but it makes you piss just as much.
Dear BLOG,
It's difficult to decipher how much of the world is indeed serious or how much is really some ongoing, vivid satire joke full of spray tans and rabid missile-effect babies.
Dear BLOG, 
I'm not so sure I really care so much about national, worldly, or universal debt. I'd actually like to see it stack up higher and see if folks get the econo-joke and stop participating in one's own demise.
Actually, now that I think of it, I'm sure you could say "The World Is Definitely Ending (Rapture/ Tom Cruise-Missiles/ Rambo NINE/Suicide Popes/Etc.) on Friday! Friday the 13th.. because the number thirteen is UNLUCKY, because we're told so, and that's how it is.
The world ENDS on friday the 13th, and...
People'd continue going to...
"..'gotta pay my debit debt at the end of the month. You know, support the _Fill in the blank_"
Can't let the END of the WORLD stop .... (Too ranty.)
Dear BLOG,
It's a beautiful day today. Cynicism is an easy approach but making something of the experience we live takes a leap and courageous risk. Let others be sinking ships if they wish, but don't fuck up your own jive.
We know there's an old lonely lady chain smoking shitty home rolled cigarettes playing cards on a fat, slow computer with Judge Judy on in the background.. I've seen it several times before.
Do not turn into that old lady.

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