tiny poems
by scott hess
Monday, February 11, 2008
REALLY CLUMSY STAB AT DETERMINISM AND DEPRAVITY
so sad
such a pity
so shitty
of course --
he smoked
drank
stank
derided God
invited Death
and so he left
why not
invoke fate
and celebrate?
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