Into the Porches
daily poems sent to The White House by Thomas Crofts
Sunday, February 18, 2018
# 336: Negative Fucks
broken suns
and well smashed urns
fragments and shards
children of tomorrow:
find them in their beds
put a glock to their heads
drown the bunnies
drown the bunnies
for it is the time
of
negative fucks
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