pop-up poem
(concerning planned
parenthood)
that moment
when the pious catholic
always been a sheep
virgin til he was twenty-three
(minus a blow job from a whore)
ex-friend of yours
posts some article
on his facebook page
about the great devils
at planned parenthood
supposedly harvesting fetal flesh
for cash profit
because planned parenthood
is so fucking flush, right?
and you wanna comment so bad
because the article the dumb fuck posted
negates his entire argument
so it’s obvious the twit didn’t read it in the first place
tell him what a pious catholic
always been a sheep
piece of camel shit he is
only you remember
that you and he aren’t facebook friends
because you aren’t real friends anymore
because he became a pious catholic
always been a sheep
piece of camel shit
and that you’ve killed
twenty minutes trolling his dumb ass
reading the comments
of the other wrong-headed zealots on his page
getting pissed off and angry
political and shit
instead of writing poems
working on your novel
like you should’ve been doing
in the first place
blues.
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