I'm supposed to be writing a book review. I can't seem to meet the deadline. I have been writing poems though. This is the first poem of mine I've ever posted on my blog. It may or may not appear in The Theory of the Loser Class.
JUMP DRIVE HERPES
Spores like sparring
with compound stunners
A two-four of
isopropyl alcohol coolers
And the skin
for basement clubbing
All’s lost elastic
home hub comfort
Software leaks all
over, immaculate drip
Zip disks call
their patronizing agents
Robots play, get
jump drive herpes
1 comment:
good poem - with all the parts of jpf i like - sharpe corners a hint of a image then twists off and a jump to the end - good stuff
love
dfb
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