Words
By Zafar Sa'Oud, published Dec 22, 2007
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Ev'ry body use 'em
Evidence of an intellect
of somekind.
Evidence of good living side by side with evil,
Polished lies awaiting retrieval, since they seem to work,
On anyone with a captive ear, to hear
Words,
Words used to cajole, persuade, deceive, receive
flatter, hurt, support, deport,
Words used when copulating,
Words to scream when dilating,
Words to say when pontificating, grunts to roar
when constipating,
Clean words, dirty words, sanitized words,
purulent words. . . .
Purulent. . . . to stink words,
Rather than think words,
Oh if we could hear somebody thinking,
What words iz said,
Will sound nothing like,
What words wuz read,
Telepathy was left out of
The common human design,
To keep us from
Spontaneous angst
Continuous vexxing,
Otherwise we'd all be
Shot or beaten for
Words Thunk,
Than Said.
I drives a "dump" truck to my
Cerebral cemetery,
Full of forensic relations,
Exposed now because,
I appear to them,
As one big word,
F-O-O-L
My bad,
I said the words to get it goin'
My Baddy,
Bouncin' off their words,
Until,
Nex' thang ya know
We wazz cruisin and smokin' up
All my Jelba,
Goin' we wazz,
Hither thither and yonder,
Chillin' here chillin' there,
With words
That never really
Make a difference,
Just words albeit
Wasted as we wazz. . .
To fill up the time until
They find the real fool,
Playin' Fule Rule
Then they be
Rulin' with nuthin but
Their words,
Ah,
When I see that one again,
I got two words,
To say,
And the second word,
Of the two words,
Is the word "YOU."
Biology and
The "Y" chromosome
Made for us many
Practical orfices from which,
Descriptive vulgarities proceed,
Words. . .
Which look like they sound. . .
(If you are queezy,
Read no further)
To make sounds,
And
Expel things:
Nose-mucous and sometimes blood,
Uretha-urine,
Ass-schitocolates
Mouth- a, e, i, o, u, and
Sometimes BULL. . .
Schitocolates
For input we gotz
Ears, letting in the words,
Made to hear what's said,
Noses, also made to
Suckle smells,
Mouths to suckle bresses,
Teats, no doubt, designed
To be suckled from,
Or nobody grows up
To be big boys and girls,
A most
Intelligent design,
Everything looks like it
Sounds,
Word?
Words
The Bard of Waimanalo writing poems at L&L Cafe in Honolulu. a.k.a. "Silverlox."
Credit: D. Pineiro
Copyright: D.Pineiro
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