Not Another Bloody Tanka!
D Dónall Dempsey
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GETTING OUR ASSES INTO PRINT
Sunbathing on grass
we spread newspapers under
our nude sweating selves.
Headlines printed on bums
too much sun & too much SUN.
*******
I AM THEREFORE I...?
God is sad that he
exists..wishes...he didn't.
But then he would be
sad if he didn't exist.
Either way it's hard being...God!
*******
EVEN STEVENS
Ahh...little duckling
got shot in the head and died.
Went to duck heaven.
But with a smile...crocodile
got the guy who had got him!
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