Cunt
I say cunt a lot
Here in the blog
Almost
Never on the podcast
And almost
Never ever ever
In real life omg Jesus never
I would never say that
In poetry–
Cunt has quite a good
Punt to it,
You know what I mean?
You can really
Toss your reader
Through a window
With a good proper
C. u. n. t.
Makes them go
“Huh–
This them is
Not like the other thems–
This one seems to be
A misogynist as well, like me!!”
Right you are bud
I also hate men
I hate everyone
I don’t choose sides I am
Mad about the idea
That I have to choose a side
About fucking anything
I should be able
To be me
Without explaining
My “identities”
Or fucking
Whatever else in hell
You godawful cunts expect from me
I am not a
Happy lady and I’m not a
Funny guy I am a
Sad cunt and I’m
Waiting to die, but to be honest
With all of you
As honest and
Blunt as I can be–
I am going to sit
On the sidelines
Eating popcorn and
Making commentary
Until mother nature’s cunt
Itself
Swallows me whole–
Cuntry rooooooads
Take me home
To the earth
I belong!
Deep within her
Mountain mamma
Cuntry roads
Take me home