Catalyst for Rectal Fissures
DO NOT READ!!!
Your ass will surely bleed.
This is no diatribe,
Just a skewed Mary Poppin's
"Spoon full of Sugar" type of poem
That's gonna ravage your sphincter
The way woodchippers on full-power
Do downed trees.
Don't hate me for telling it like it is...here.
Don't judge me for turning "once upon a time,"
or "Happy Trails" into a real-life Dante's Inferno
That so many pretend is not happening.
You know damn well it is, just look around you.
Soak in this abysmal broken-cage zoo
Of loosed human animals
Doing unspeakable things to each other
In the name of God & money.
Don't blame me for stitches that
You might now need...
I told you, at the beginning--Do Not Read.
Now a tourniquet you'll stuff
Between your butt-cheeks
For reading this far & pretending
That this free-verse poem is pointless,
That it's nothing.
Really? Yet... still you read.
You see...
You do it to yourself.
Engage in entertaining your mind
With this online poem--so uninviting.
So brash and like many spilt thumb-tacks
Hidden in the dark
That you step on your way to bathroom
To piss & fart.
Take it how you want to and, take it or leave it.
I don't care if you'd rather be masturbating
To Japanese anime that's neverending,
Or hugging tight your China made sex doll...
Those are your hands, your fingers, to do with
As you please.
Even if it's poking your mate's bottom
How a Poindexter proctologist would
To plug the fetid source
Of seeping fissures and
Rank, half-birthed, ass-cheese...
By RJ Williams
Website: https://inntune7.wixsite.com/rjwilliams