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Stick it to The Man By Bruce Machado
Vote
him out of office, If
you can. He’s
the diabolical scumbag of the season The
evil genius who has mind controlled The
weather of reality Bringing
you endless Charlie Brown clouds To
darken your days. Take
what is his Give
it to the poor To
the needy To
yourself Sell
it all on a San Francisco street corner Use
the green to buy a couple of four by fours at the Depot S’cuse
me sir, where is the hammer aisle? Crucifixion? Hah! Too
good for him. Go
to the hardware cage instead Charge
a black and yellow nail gun To
use in a slo-mo, Tarantino drive-by Give
him the shafts, Drive
them in him Shoot
low and make ‘em hurt Let
him know how you’re feeling Get
more personal and walk up to him Screaming
into his ear while you do it Tell
him how your pain makes your righteous Let
your rage resonate with blood and spit Put
the hate back into crime Curb
his face And
cut off his balls Hack
his cock with rusty shears Dangle
it in front of him and laugh, Laugh
and laugh Then
carve your initials Into
his back with a shank Made
from a ground down stiletto heel Lovingly,
cupcake Lovingly
… Because
Daddy taught you the value Of
proper penmanship. Copyright © 2008 Bruce Machado |
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Upon an Ass Bruce Machado is a MFA student in the Writing and Consciousness Program at New College of California, San Francisco. He lives in Santa Rosa. |
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