drowning

drowning

A Poem by keith
"

in one's own s**t

"
drowning
(in your own s**t)

i got nothin for ya
donnie johnboy
nothin at all
certainly not empathy
certainly not sympathy
or concern
i am enjoying watching you
drown in your own s**t

do you call the job site crapper cleaner guy
or deny everything again and again
that's an easy one
pack your s**t gather your spawn
and leave us
the rest of us
the fuk alone
donnie johnboy
pack your s**t 
and 
take your fukin spawn with ya
ceeyabye





pack lunch
bring a cooler
it's gonna be a sight

© 2025 keith


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Added on November 4, 2025
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who i am, what i be ... i write about that from which many shy. i am not afraid. i know the costs of living life for all it's worth. i am but complicatedly simple. i sing the words of no fear and ce.. more..