| Poetry |
Status
i do not approve
of the status
unemployed
i employ my time
siphoning genius
into road beaten
jerry can
w/ my fartist friends
we pride ourselves
on never having to pay for it
Allow me
to set the scene
In the great husk
of the S.S. farts council
sits an academic
eating strawberries
picking fish bone from his gums
reading over my poo-ems
My name is piotr
pay me what you can
for this information
send the check to my mother
90 Oxford St.
St. Catharines, ON
L2P 3T6 Canada
Its OK,
my mother will forward it
to the mouldering compost heap
I'll be turning
By Piotr Pawlowski