Crossing the Road

You'll have, to kill me,

I'm not an architect,

I don’t want to live in the world anymore,

What a dumbass,

He could have just,

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Walked to the other side.

Jerking Off

Do you, think,

That nurse,

Is a goddess,

I really want to,

Fuck a nun.

Freedom

What could I, give you,

That you, don't already,

Have, in your hands,

A quarter, of weed,

Aren’t, we all,

Getting paid,

These poems,

Keep me, fed,

Baby, don’t think,

Just eat me.

Nuns

I've always, been married to god,

Some nachos, taquitos,

Quesadillas, Mary,

Mother of god,

Am I drooling.