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Lifestyles of the ripe and glamourless (Free verse) by horus8

You are just begging for a tidal wave and an earthquake horchata Hey! Show me your tits. Crotch rocketing niggers. Orange trees & mango draped Mexicans selling nuts. White trash in 4 X 4's Blond rich whores hurling out their guts. All on Daddy's dime. "Excuse me, Waco Paco? Could you bring me my drink by the pool? My name is Pathetic suburbanite # 1,896,843 No kidding! I won the free AIDS test and missing wallet. excellent exciting extras." Horny and spoiled live entertainment boring me to death with sand up my ass and a bad hangover. A mandatory fuckoff with a goatee & fieldtrip. Straight to the tropic of Cancer. What's next? Apparently, a never ending list of sequels Hollywood spanish omellettes & wobbly cheap chairs with Who fucking cares last names Yes, I'm smarter than you. Yes I'm more sophisticated than you & yes you are all very materialistic and pathetic in every way definable. Idiots to the carnival. Morons for cotton candy. A Mexican hairless. Americans at their best. Snap shots, canonballs and nick names with handsigns. Lemmings with a side of date rape and free airfare back home. To an emptying airport In an emptier life. Still wondering why everyone hates your fucking guts? Yeah, you must not get out much.

razorgrin 12-Sep-03/7:02 AM
Between the drug dealer story and the "show me your tits", which was the icing on the cake, you get a twelve. or would if I could vote higher than ten. I hate some other stuff in the world too, though. Namely cold foggy weather and whoever is behind the lateness of my fucking student loan. i applaud you, sir.




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