Buddy Knows First
April 3, 2026
He leaps
from the couch
to growl at the sky.
Then looks back at me –
as if goodbye.
Soon roll the winds
straight from hell
all we can do
is bark and yell.
The Earth now an Ember
our spirits release,
another failed planet,
another failed “peace”.
In a flash.
Sewage – a guest poem by Anti-Lentist
September 22, 2016
T is for titillating trash talk,tarnished tales for tabloid takers
R is for reckless reprehensible ridiculous racist repugnant rhetoric
U is for ugly upsetting unbelievable utterings
M is for maniacal misogynist mad malicious moronic mannerisms
P is for putrid pompous pubescent prattle /this ain’t no shtick,he’s a pri–!
qazse 