Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe
1. Aug. 1991
By Alex Nuttall - Bio
A car
Car door
Door opens
Open wide
Jump inside
Look far and wide
For the real
The real you
The real me
Can’t you see
You and me
Dancing in the city without a passport
And passing on the knowledge of nothing
Roughing
Buffing the elders
The fact killed children of the
Millennium
Finding rows
Of good shittin’ cotton
With a grin
And a magnetic friend
And a magic gem
And a guy named Jim whose standards excel
Mere peaceful equations
And manic elation of the relative
Universe
And a tuna sang a verse of the old hymn
Song:
“Yeah, Daddy-O
You got to fucking working for this one.”
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| Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe |
Poetry
by Alex Nuttall ,
title: Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe ,
Original Date: 19910801
– © Alexander Blair Nuttall / OgFOMK ArTS 1991
– 2017
– Retro-published 20170728 .
