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Death Ain’t Hard, Ask Proust.

It’s funny, faced with death from multiple tumors in my body, 

I laugh

 I laugh at the silliness of it all

The silliness of worrying about everything from love

to death

And how 

I wanted what I wouldn’t have

Never appreciating

what I had.

I wanted out

I wanted out of the black snow of Detroit

I wanted out of a cubicle job

I wanted out of my marriage

I wanted out of my limits

I wanted out of everything I had 

for that which I would never have 

And now, 

instead of wanting out of this dying body

I want out of death

~~ a poem written by Dr TV Boogie

A pissing poem about Donald Trump titled: Criminal Imbecile.

 Okay, I’m still here.  I was hoping Donald Trump would be gone by now but he’s not.  I don’t get it.  Everyday I expect the rest of the world (the 35% who still support him) to wake up and say, “Okay, we f**ked up, this guy is a criminal imbecile.”  

I’m so confused by this that I wrote a poem called 

Criminal Imbecile.

(Spoken with the cadence of kids jumping rope.)

A criminal imbecile was elected president

 by a talking bad about the immigrant.

This criminal imbecile had no sense at all

 he took a million dollars and he spent it on a wall. 

This criminal imbecile once went to Russia

 where he was peed on in a shower stall.

The Russian spies still have film of it

 so in reality, Putin is our president.  

If this is the America that you want

 lay on your back and piss strait up

The piss will fall back on you in the same way

That Donald Trump is pissing today.
That’s my poem, sorry if I offends a few of my Republican fiends, I was hoping to offend you all as you have me with your closed-minded hate for the land of the free and home of the brave.

~~ Dr TV Boogie

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