Juvenilia

Assassins

i)
if i was to write this
for you know who
if this was going to be
your average fuck you poem
i'd go for the eyes before the balls
only later would my nails dig in behind the bag
and pull down
let the balls dangle out bleeding
and the sockets bare
that's assuming you know who's got balls
not just a brass tinkle
and that's assuming you know who isn't already pissed
not seeing the point of this


ii)
sluts have guts
and they please, if you please


iii)
the angry young men would run
saying i'm nuts for not being part of it all


iv)
and this is for all the dead heroes out there
and you know who can't touch it