Wednesday, December 28, 2011

porcelain princess

bukowski was an odd fuck
as ordinary as fuck he was

i bet
bukowski would have liked a fuck
with me

ordinarily i don't like to fuck

every now and then i meet a man
who'd like to fuck me very much
and my vagina finds that odd as fuck
my vagina can't stand his cock
my vagina'd rather stay shut

i think what he wants
is to make some true, meaningful love

but bukowski was sacred as dirt
bellowing out words sending
brittle girls into erotic rage
he'd know to do me right
he'd fuck some sense into that frigid vagina
i'm sure he'd set it alight

and ordinary fucking would crack through the clay
maybe even save the day

but bukowski's been dead since i was eight
and fucks these days don't come the right degree of odd.





but god - cohen, at 77, is very much alive
and still looks handsome as hell.

8 comments:

  1. And you are so cool..seriously made me smile..:)

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  3. yes. you have to learn to take my sense of humor as sense of humor, hau.

    and when it isn't funny. then you have to deal with it. my poetry may be cool, but you don't know jack about me. and you just have to deal with that too.

    and honestly, i couldn't waste any more energy on hating someone i don't know when i'm already fulltiming oh hating so many people that i do know.

    but you might want to stop being so harsh on yourself, especially on my blog. baba. this comment thread already makes my wall look like a therapist's office. another comment like this and i will charge you by the minute.

    take it easy, nothingness. this world is just about the right kind of alright.

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  6. sorry i made you feel bad.please don't feel bad.

    you write wonderful poetry ayushma . you should learn guitar and make it super duper cooler,or if i end up learning i will be your sidekick :).

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  7. nothingness,

    please don't worry. i don't feel bad at all. i do have a foul mouth, however. and i like to use it. ke garne?

    i can see, however, that you feel very bad. not just about what you said to me, but about who you are. please don't apologize for being who you are. i think there is nothing worse in the world than to feel guilty about being yourself.

    although the way you ranted on my wall, and then removed it, i feel like you will make a very good blogger yourself. why don't you give it a shot?

    and as far as my singing is concerned. i had better leave it as a very, very private hobby confined within the walls of my room and my bathroom.

    and since i had to read the comments that you eventually removed, you owe me big time. it took me more than two minutes to read it all. bujhyau?

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  8. oh if i end up learning guitar and vocal oh i am going to write so much poetry and sing for you though i don't have a very good voice but oh i will sing...sachi with music, words life kati majja sanga bagcha ..

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