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February 19, 2013 11:24 AM   Subscribe


 
A Poem by Danniel Schoonebeek.
posted by Potomac Avenue at 11:31 AM on February 19, 2013


Wow.
posted by joannemerriam at 11:41 AM on February 19, 2013


I have five gold teeth in my mouth
None of them my own
I could spit alchemy
On this page
And the ink wouldn't bleed
Here's my advice
Open the fuck up
A rip from loin to brow
This world is merely the inversion
Of your raw meat
posted by dances_with_sneetches at 12:11 PM on February 19, 2013 [3 favorites]


My goodness. That's a poem I would like to read a few dozen times.
posted by troubles at 12:57 PM on February 19, 2013


Are American teachers still teaching
how to scope the real meaning
of "palpable and mute as a globed fruit"?

A monkey-suited man delivered me
a singing telegram signed e.e.
I was nearby the night
Berryman jumped off that bridge

Don't talk to me about Russian meteors
posted by Twang at 5:38 PM on February 19, 2013 [2 favorites]


Well, at least someone read their poems.
posted by thelonius at 8:50 PM on February 19, 2013


Bring it on, Reagan Estate. I will neither cease nor desist.

I like this guy.
posted by mrgrimm at 9:03 AM on February 20, 2013


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