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a poem by Catfish McDarisThe Poet Who Would Not Swallow
he did other meaningless things drink, fuck, kill flies & step in the dog shit of life underground magazines that paid in contributor's copies charging reading fees & rip- off contests making false promises & whoring over priced chaps & broadside bullshit were riddled with errors patience festered into violence went carving pumpkin assed editors "Cunt" into a tit "Jerk Off" into an arm he'd taken an interest in explosive chemistry spelling & honesty occurred as their muse tongued their imagination. |