Washout

Washout

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet

a last-ditch effort to save
the youth  even though the
effect had the bite of a
toothless dog,

even though the
cruise director
with the perpetual
lip bump only put
on suit jacket to
clean up his own
washout reputation,

they find each other
in the sewage underbelly like
how electrons find protons,

how else could s**t soup find
a s**t sandwich with such ease?

© 2012 Kenneth The Poet


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haha!! there is nothing you can do about it... when its there its there... GREAT WRITE!! ima soooooo diggin yo style!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Ah the law of attraction lol.. It's great..xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


Lovely nerd talk though poetry here. Excellent. :D remember all dirt shall be ever connected to beauty, and visaversa... :) it's law....

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Kenneth The Poet
Kenneth The Poet

Bismarck, ND



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Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..