poems written on the fly

The Non-haiku

In art, bad poetry, literature, poem, poetry, seb, writing on 27 June 2007 at 8:20 am

No inspiration today
Fuck make up
your own images

EL SEBBO

  1. Fuck, u rule dude, u kick mothafuckin’ ass, bro. Which, 4 some reason, reminds me of this : Make a noise, crack a glass/ I’ll hold his arms, you fuck him/ fuck him with something/ the fuck – he deserves it. See, dude? Now we do have our images for the day. Our daily portion of strong fuckin’ images. Yeah. djn

  2. no milk today
    no soul this year
    be happy in Aarhus
    think of me one second a day
    and there will be
    one poem per year

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