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Date Posted: 00:55:47 07/14/01 Sat
Author: i mandrew san
Author Host/IP: 172.183.23.44
Subject: Poem Postmarked To Myself

Poem Postmarked To Myself

I am the white cowboy
with saddle soar -
chasing down the last of the bison.
I am a widow
peering out the second story window
cursing the sea.


I am brain jam
slobbered all over your
peanut-American sandwich.

I am an angry indian
walking down a trail of tears
reciting ancient fears.
I am a little kid
masturbating in a field
behind my father's coon houses.

I am brain juice
smoothered all over
your snazzy american water-closet.

I am a spaniard monk - man -
donde las californias -
spreadin' - La Merced
to the red man - ese -
I am the dope pusher,
busted by the war on drugs.
Man, what a trip...

I am the brain muck
that you can't get unstuck
from your modern American S.U.V.

I am Paul,
running through the streets,
buggin' the neighbors,
with all my "come to arms," shit.

I am not,
was not,
will nottt be
the baffled British Navy.

I am the brain gum
stuck to the bottom
of your delux-o-'merican edumacation.

I am the yes-man,
greasy at your fuel pump.
I am the neck tan
on your prarie-flat
fat farmer(who,
we've heard
fondels himself in the mirror).
O, I was that porch-monkey
washin' yo plates.
I was that be-bop cat
wangelin' his little piece o' the cake
that grandaddy cake of time.

Yeah,
rock n' roll.
But, most of all,
honey,
I am your brain,
behind this face.

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