Let’s have a discussion about bussing larval racists to
the ghetto and make them let go their carpal braces.

Bronze them, then glue them to a plaque.
Where’s the outer city? I think inner city means black.

Did you notice both black women and jewesses wore wigs?
What a coinkydink. I’ll put my hands down their pants and make my pinky stink.

I want a sista, not a shiksa. Yes, I am from a rinkydink town full of Republicrats. They take half a step forward and then they double back. They speak with a gay lilt, tilted their grey kilt, spilt on the AIDS quilt with the dregs of a keg plus eggy smeg all down the leg.

You make my karma puke. You, who refuse to disarm
a nuke. And keep printing Marmaduke.

More anger than Margaret Sanger sitting on a bloody coat hanger.

I built a Planned Parenthood out of transparent
wood and fiberglass. Cybercast from the Tigris
and Euphrates to the Khyber Pass.

Geronimo!
There’s no such thing as anonymo to the I.R.S.kimo
and things are getting worse. There was laughter after NAFTA because it can’t be reversed.

Little thought in my knot.
Ooh you make it hot.
Send a puff of steam out the ears to
make the bleeding brain grow.

Since when is shaved the norm?
I’ll take these depraved deformed enslaved conformed
wedge-letter bedwetter cuneiform. You call them hirsute? Fur’s cute. Smoothness: a trivial pursuit.

I hope your ova’s kosher like lox from Nova Scotia. Breakfast in bed. Twists in the bread. Pretzel dough model. How much does the challah cost? Grandma worshipped Quetzalcoatl and Gramps made a damn nice lampshade. They stretched his tanned flesh out like a Band-Aid® without the sterile pad. As a feral lad, did you feel in peril, Dad?

What’s that on your beard?
A tiny ivory black power fist facial hair comb!
I’m building geodesic domes.
Calling Rick O’Casek “Homes.”

MA, ORIGAMI MAGI ROAM:

EVE

MIKA, RZA, EVIL JD. NASIR IS OSIRIS AND J-LIVE, AZ, RAKIM

CORMEGA, CAGE, MR. O.C.

I'M ANOMIE. I, MON AMI.

PLATO GOT A LP.

It’s abundantly clear. There’s profundity here.

It tickled Pickle Clowns and comics when I liberated one
of those fancy meshy office chairs and called it “Trickle-
Down Ergonomics.”

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“Roam home to a dome on the crest of a neighboring hill. Where the chores are all done before they’re begun and eclectic nonsense is nil.” —Buckminster Fuller