Stop Thinking of Tits for about 130 Seconds

Stop Thinking of Tits for about 130 Seconds

A Poem by Jake Xingu

ABANDON HOPE
no more slow-motion running
on the beach in a bikini

WOULD YOU stop thinking of tits for about 130 seconds

well, ok now that you're ready
I can start the poem again

or did you dry up
like a lion lying on the
glass ceiling of Ryan GVSC's
Green House
stealing all the children's dreams
now only cool piano playing
pairs of punky people
may utter these six words:

EVERY PERSON I KNOW IS DYING
if you're lucky, you're too busy
crying to notice that this isn't
six words, it's more like twenty four

I'm scared that the world is gonna end
and I won't be able to be the Woody Harrelson
I'd be his hairy son
or just no one.

© 2013 Jake Xingu


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Added on December 27, 2013
Last Updated on December 27, 2013
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Jake Xingu
Jake Xingu

Greenville, SC



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