PISS TALKS

by Harry R. Wilkens


The Promised Land

Slim brown people,
clinging to
airplanes and ships
like peanut butter
on a sandwich
or maggots

on a corpse,
bound for
God's own country,
the homeland of
Freedom & Democracy,
melting-pot
of the fat
black & white
junk-food eaters,
drug-addicts and
serial killers,
with white teeth,
healthy thoughts
and good sex.


Poetry

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