:::Waves Lighter:::

Genius.

The Love Song Of J. Edgar Goldstein

Let us go then, you and I,
Where my leer is sprawled out upon the thigh
Of the lefty chick that waits upon my table;
Let me binge, in certain half-deserted streets,
With friends with pointed sheets

Through restless nights in Internet tirades
And sawed-off guys in chicken-hawk brigades:
Guys that swallow all my tedious arguments
Pusillanimous stray vents
That prompt in sane folk moral indigestion …

Oh, do not ask my meaning!
Let me get on with my preening.

On my blog the women come and bitch
Reading Ivan Denisovitch.

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5 Responses

  1. 1
    Xocolotl 6.30.2006 at 10:29 pm |

    Quick note about RSS: the title isn’t displayed in my reader (Sage) because of the pointy brackets. Not terribly important, but it might be worth remembering.

  2. 2
    jr 6.30.2006 at 11:42 pm |

    funny stuff

  3. 3
    Mark 7.1.2006 at 4:32 am |

    Hey, you got another linky from Dawn.

  4. 4
    Natalia 7.1.2006 at 11:14 pm |

    It’s brilliant.

  5. 5
    kate 7.2.2006 at 11:38 pm |

    Fantastic, sent to my pop, he loves the original and hates wingnuts, he should like this.

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