motherfuckers put a filter on my brain

poetry

it’s hard to see past your own nose
it’s hard to put that in your prose
and when i’m on a slump
and revel in muck
i want to throw myself in the road

4 thoughts on “motherfuckers put a filter on my brain”

  1. Roger Mugs's avatar

    well stated… i can tell you from personal experience.. the trick to this trickery is to shut off your brain
    think only with your feet, your loins, and your fingers
    if you type it before you think it it comes out purdier

  2. Ned's avatar

    We revel to an extraordinary degree in muck in this little virtual writers commune (no, on-line pooets society), so don’t get too despondent or we’ll all be throwing ourselves in the road.

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