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.

 
 
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