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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

SPUR OF THE MOMENT poem....I suppose this is not my audience on this website, so what the F---k....

Here in Boston, cold as all fucking shit, global warming I suppose has taken a theoretical hit

I have no job, no joy, no money, yes, as we say here in the USA, I am FUCKING PISSED

My writings on this weebsite obviously are not worth a damn

According to my stats, my offerings are drivel sucking roiyal dick

Oh well, what the fuck, popularity really doesn not matter 

As a childish need for seerking validity or approval means you're emotionally sick

Famous, unknown, lunatic, screw it - oh my God Planet Earth is just a minute speck 

in God's almighty plan

The Universe is beyond the infinite, EVERY ONE of us is a NOTHING 

Be it King, freaky orange-headed president, homeless guy or jackass dictatator of an Asian land

WE ARE ALL Just  peices of worthless dreck 

Everry woman, every man.....sorry, it is best yfor all  of us to grasp this concept 

As we gaze into the depths of eternity, all us are motes of insignifigance in the endless cosmic span

Submitted: January 04, 2018

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