Thursday, October 22, 2020

Huuklyeand Cinquor's "Full Medal Jackoffs"

Duty calls the poets 
To the front whenever hard- 
Line rabble-rousers appear— 
 
Dishonor awaits 
Those that dawdle, 
Displaying their pussy- 
 
Whipped corpuses to the other 
Pussies in the rear. 
 
 
 
Moderator’s comments: My beret goes off to il miglio fabbro* Huuk for this long-overdue devastating little bombshell of a poem aimed straight at the wishy-washy, nay, empurpled hearts of so many of my fellow poets who choose to sit out conflicts of conscience astride barbed wire fences—and to whom I can only say—have a goddamn heart, you blasted cockscombs, you’re getting too near! 
 
 
 
 

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