THE FINE ART OF BEING LOST

 

HELP YOURSELF NOW

 

someone to fuck and then to kick

 

BECAUSE YOUR KING IS A WHORE,

  BECAUSE YOUR GOD IS A LIE

 

      BECAUSE YOUR KING IS A WHORE,

 BECAUSE YOUR GOD IS A LIE

 

 

  BECAUSE YOUR KING IS A WHORE,

              BECAUSE YOUR GOD IS A LIE

 

 

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1qa7coWxIqgIWWSTqL1litqyLmg_AG_Bq/view?usp=sharing

 

 

 

 

BOEBERT - SHE'S MORE INTERESTED IN WHERE YOUR DICK GOES THAN WHERE HER HUSBAND'S DOES

 

AND HE LIKES TO SHOW HIS

TO UNDERAGE GIRLS…

POOR LITTLE BOBO..…

like false kings growing fat on the corpses of children

 

a different assassination in a

later century, but

the idea remains the same

 

history written lightly in pencil

in case the

names need to be changed

 

one small step in someone else’s

idea of the right direction

 

you invent a cause, and then

you figure out

who needs to die for it

KEEP STILL/BE QUIET

 

each prayer is a mouthful of someone else's blood

 

A LIFETIME

OF BELATED

PREMONITIONS

 

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1vFyLA-y5aAJEZivA1PyXFEWuEvvnfbm_/view

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

fuck all of you vampires, all of you whores, all of you cancers

 

ANTI-

HEROIN

CHIC

 

http://heroinchic.weebly.com/blog/poetry-by-john-sweet9325733

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

HOT DIDDILY-FUCKING DING DONG DOO!!!

 

NICE ANTHOLOGY,

I’M HIDDEN IN THERE

SOMEWHERE

 

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BMSR73WZ/

 

 

You know what you need? More stuff.

 

An excellent gift for someone

who knows how to read!

 

 

http://scars.tv/2022collection/the2023poetry_review_date_book.htm

 

 

a good beat and a catchy chorus and all the kids want to do is fuck

 

A HEARTY HELPING OF

 

A THIN SLICE

OF ANXIETY

 

http://www.athinsliceofanxiety.com/2022/12/poetry-selections-from-john-sweet.html?m=1

 

 

 

 

 

to viktor

 

had the hope of millions

but listen

 

young woman gang raped on a

crowded public beach in the

middle of a sunlit afternoon

and what do you do?

 

film it for yr

friends back home

 

sing yr song in a

voice not quite human

 

tongue made of stone

 

fist driven hard into

the face of the sleeping child

 

nervous laughter and old

blood and do you get it?

 

middle of the fucking day

 

no mercy and then

finally

no hope

 

jackal king grows fat in

this kingdom of ignorance

 

blade of truth slashes

without hesitation across the

laughing face of god

FINDING THINGS TO FILL ALL THE DAYS YOU DON'T KILL YOURSELF

 

I believe these collections are

still available somewhere.

 

Drop me a line,

I’m sure we can figure something out.

 

 

https://thebigwindowsreview.com/book-reviews/john-sweet-three-works/

 

 

 

IT’S FREE. GET IT. DON’T GET IT. EITHER WAY, WE’LL ALL BE DEAD SOME DAY.

 
 
   BUT SERIOUSLY – GET IT:

              https://www.poetrysuperhighway.com/psh/great-poetry-e-book-free/

 

A HISTORY OF BELATED PREMONITIONS

 

a new free electronic collection

available for one day only on Dec 1^st

because, really,

who the fuck is going to

pay for poetry?

 

Details:

 

https://www.poetrysuperhighway.com/psh/great-poetry-e-book-free/

 

 

 

 

 

BULLET CAUGHT THAT FUCKER IN THE THROAT, THE DAYS MOVED AHEAD WITHOUT HIM

 

Have I been slandered? Can I sue?

 

This might be my best rejection all year:

LIVING LARGE IN THE AGE OF LESSER MERCIES

 

THIS SHIT WILL BE WORTH SOMETHING ONCE I'M DEAD....

 

https://www.lulu.com/spotlight/bleedinghorse99

let me become who i always thought i was and the past will be forgiven

 

ACADEMY OF THE

HEART

AND MIND

 

https://academyoftheheartandmind.wordpress.com/2022/08/02/poem-in-two-directions-and-other-poems/

 

 

 

 

 

 

the past is the enemy, of course, because everyone dies

 

WORM MOON

ARCHIVE

 

https://wormmoon.net/2022/09/30/knives-deeper/

 

 

 

swallow the cock or swallow the barrel

 

Synchronized

Chaos

 

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-john-sweet-4/

 

 

all i knew for those 2 sunfucked years was that we would never grow old

 

DODGING

THE RAIN

 

https://dodgingtherain.com/2022/11/02/john-sweet-parades/

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

the important thing is that someone here feels pain

 

SOME  OF   THAT  OLD

BLACK  MAGIC

AT  J.A.  BOOKS

 

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BHQYLXHV?asin=B0BHQYLXHV&revisionId=&format=4&depth=1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

LUCIFER 1

 

KILLING ALL THE FASCISTS IS A START, SURE, BUT THEN YOU NEED TO THINK BIG

 

riopelle's "pavane": a monologue

 

we approach the age of

possible cures slowly

 

if we number the dead

we do it backwards

and starting at one thousand

 

two will be the person

you hold most dear and maybe

you'll never reach it

 

maybe you'll be forced to choose

 

a child or a spouse

or even a younger sister and

what happens is this

 

we make love

on the living room couch in

the coldest part of april

 

the sky is a gift from magritte

the houses on this street

somewhere between obsolete

and sinister

 

you ask me again how

my father died and i tell you again

that i don't know

 

he was alive and then

he was on the kitchen floor

 

he was hooked up to

competent machines and then

the machines were turned off

 

and it's here that

the baby wakes up

and the story is forgotten

until next time

 

it's here that the world of

barking dogs and ringing phones

reasserts itself

 

what goes left unsaid

is that no one has been saved