EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN

EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN

A Poem by keith
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that's right kik the fuker out!

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EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN




I'D SING BOUT BEIN BLIND
CEPT I STILL SEE THE UGLY IN YOU
I KANT HELP BUT WONDER
JUST WHAT MAKES YOU TICK
JUST WHAT IN DA FUK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE
IN CHARGE
O CONTRER MON FRERE
I GOT MORE THAN 70 YEARS BEING POOR
I AM EXPERIENCED
EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN MOFO 

EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN



THAT'S RIGHT I SAID IT!
EIGHTY SIX FORTY SEVEN
MOFO
been poor all my life
i'm experienced

© 2026 keith


Author's Note

keith
one thing certain, the right is not ever gonna throw their hands up and say ok you win
we'll do it your way
BOYCOTT AMAZON! STARBUCKS! WALMART! TARGET! HOME DEPOT! META! MAGA!

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This comes off like a raw shout from the gut—angry, unfiltered, and deliberately rough. The misspellings and caps feel intentional, like you’re refusing polish as a form of protest. There’s real mileage in that line about “70 years being poor”—that’s lived experience talking, not theory. It’s confrontational, messy, and unapologetic, which seems to be exactly the point. Whether someone agrees or not, this one doesn’t ask permission to exist.

Posted 4 Days Ago


keith

3 Days Ago

not a single word from you do i have issue. you are right on ALL POINTS!
there are no apologi.. read more

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Added on January 1, 2026
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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..