Poetry Unbound
Poetry that kicks you in
the dick and snarls at you.
Poetry that steals your
lunch money and laughs.
Poetry that stings. Makes
you wish you never read it.
Poetry that hooks your breaks
your kneecaps, cause you owe it money.
Poetry that breaks form.
Poetry that chases you through
the weight room, demanding more reps.
Poetry that destroys you, and
then rebuilds you, anew.
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