erik austin deerly
poet unable or unwilling to compute
var 1 divided by 3 = point 33333333333333333
while point 33333333333333333 times 3 = not quite 1 // assume Microsoft bugs
IF not exactly(1)
THEN i hate this shit
ELSE echo ‘ple se send th mis ing p ece’
poet in seemingly perpetual state of rejection
the 2012 apocalypse
my need to diet
the mispronounced nuclear
flip-flops
moral high ground
live chat
eight-hour workday
newsertainment
ayn rand
have a nice day
refudiate
the comb-over
emoticons
retirement
perfection
“No.” as a complete sentence in answer to my question
Dear Harvey
I went to your memorial last Thursday but you were not there in your place was an old photo you on your horse full head of poorly cut hair accidentally hip. The woman spoke about energy, afterlife and rejoining your ancestors. While we bowed our heads you reached into your holster drew your revolver and took pot shots. If you didn't want your bronzed baby booties displayed in public you should've mentioned it while you had the chance, cowboy. Published in little bang, Volume 1, Number Read more [...]My Last Visit
Cold meat covered in thin white cotton. One foot protrudes. Mouth agape, drools silently. Teeth removed, stored neatly on the roll-away table. As if you might get warm, or wake up and need to chew. Sourness—a look or a feeling? I'm not sure. Mislabeled television controls. I'll see what I can do to fix this error. Published in little bang, Volume 1, Number 1, 2008 Read more [...]Kent
I love you, I told him Meals on wheels didn't come 'til three o'clock He's pissed I love you too, he said, trying to swallow it back down * Rewind, thirty years: Leisure suit and perm aside, Dad's never changed Trouble with women, he says, they just want to be happy He never remarried Thanksgiving with my Mom—Christmas with Dad I came home after college He was an old man * He reads glossy magazines Schools me on pop culture On his 78th birthday he asked for Moby Though lately Read more [...]The Cause and Effect of Spontaneous Credulity
The rogue state is diseased
United in fear
and delusion of grandeur
An identity of artificial construct
Borders drawn in blood and hate
Symbols and assertions confuse nation with individual,
desire with right,
loyalty with heroism
Obsolete and unaware
the patriot is the enemy of mankind


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