songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

DO YOU

DO  YOU  HELP  BULLIES    TOO ?

He had cribhead until 10  black eyes      crooked grin

relentlessly pursued by cool kids             dehumanized     with regularity

He so wanted to be   one of them            & go to their  California parties

 

He always knew he was smarter              than they were

Used abused discarded   hair grew          on flat part of head by 10

Began to feel human   fight back               go psycho if hands laid on him

 

Always a monster here   a moloch            there

Mouldy sandwiches   feces smeared        on door handles

LET ME OUT OF HERE  I HAVE       TO GO TO SCHOOL

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Mother Mother bulge-eyed fat,  dress       unbuttoned    barefoot in the pharmacy

Allen Ginsberg   Kaddish   Paris  1958

 

Spring  2013

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