Warm Wet S**t

Warm Wet S**t

A Poem by mason

Its the dead things and the rotten things
That make the garden grow.
I use that a a reason, and excuse
To do the things I know are wrong.

I say 
'the bad things grow the good things
Just add sun and water'

But really, if you mix sun and s**t and water, 
you just have warm wet s**t.

© 2011 mason


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My first instinct is that I love this. For a bit, I couldn't think of what else to say. I just love this.

It's matter-of-fact, even abrasive in the sort of callous diction one expects from a delinquent or some other such shady character. But I like it's simplicity, it's earthiness (no pun intended) and it's vulgarity. Keep it up

Posted 14 Years Ago



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mason
mason

Vancouver Currently, Canada



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I am 24. I travel a lot. I am something of a minimalist. I display a a high level of confidence in most aspects of my person, but for some things it falls short, inwardly for the most part. I have wri.. more..