Is he not vehicular, perhaps.

I have told you less than everything and more than enough.

His cyclical expletives grate my mind

   Over the delectable murder 

and      famine

                       Love

      He asks me why these peels littered the floor. With some flowers I answered him.

           I told him to start clipping.

     I guess he did not know there was a war going on.

                                 His horsecock attitude about the apocalypse continues to split me in three.   One of these days

I am going to 

                 Lie.

Author's Note

Criticism is always welcome any and all.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Good statements in this poem. I like the directness and honest feel in the word.
"His horsecock attitude about the apocalypse continues to split me in three. "
I like how you think. Thank you for the outstanding poetry.
Coyote