feeling better already

these are the purgey poems
the structureless aimless
get them out of my system poems

they exist like zits better yet boils
waiting to burst and get the poison
out of me onto tissues, into trash bins
en route to landfills to be part
of some day parks where people
will stroll unaware on what they tread

jux tapose

you were a cross between
gandhi and jack lalane
who just passed awn
zsa zsa wating to go
or that farah and michael
who checked out on my birthday

being purposefully obtuse
well not obtuse but vague
making idiotic cross celebrity
references just to appear
wicked smart....

who uses ellipses in poems
as much as i do for you baby
or sumptin' like that

jux tapose i were to act like a popeye
to your olive oyl and al sharpton to
your jackie O....
just expose