4th ANNIVERSARY GUEST BLOGGER 3 - RON HECKERT

The U.S.S. Ego Beagle 

Meets Mephistopheles' Dog Rock

by
Ron Heckert

 
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Somewhere far on down the line
he discovered he was a mostly happy guy
…if he didn't bother to focus
Just skip the fine print
AND SIGN

And should it bother him
That not many care
About his words
His voice
His thoughts?
But really
Honestly
It did not
He did not give a fuck
Well
Not a BIG fuck
Not a REALLY BIG fuck
Not two hefty folks fucking fucks
Sweaty fucks
funky fucks
Fuck
fucka
fucka
fucks
NO.
NO!
That's just Tourette's

His voice is now curdled
Like sour milk
Mixed with alcohol and blood
And drank by drunkards
and Visigoths who wonder how
They got suckered into this mess
This Maasai tribal
Blood drinking mess
This African shambles
Woozy and unclear
Threatened by spear point
To speak a language
Long abandoned
too foreign
slurred vowels mixed
with consonants and blood wine
unclear and disgusting
Damn Visigoths
Chicken shit bitches

So here it all is
Suddenly stuffed
Unexpectedly
into an incorrect
bad math problem
known as the shit poem
Full of obscenities
Vile like
Indifferent
To mediocre opinions
Of what it should
And should not be
Are you a witch doctor
Or a televangelist?
Do I win three wishes?

Or did you just trick my soul away?

He's really quite an angry onion underneath
Isn't he?

 

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