Bad S**t

Bad S**t

A Chapter by Kenneth The Poet

Humpty Dumpty cracked
his skull and out came the gold
onto the concrete
and the sun fries it all up,
this is his brain on bad s**t


© 2012 Kenneth The Poet


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I like the way the first line drops into the next a lot

Posted 11 Years Ago


I don't know why, this one just makes me smile.
poached this is not.
Definitely a golden conundrum.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Kenneth The Poet
Kenneth The Poet

Bismarck, ND



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Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..

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