April 1998 / Volume One / Issue Two | ||||||||||
Vladimir Swirynsky | ||||||||||
My Favorite Slam Poem Laugh if you like but I want to be a maggot, the worm in the apple, a human jackal The ultimate bible belt eye for an eye, Jesus will save you excuse my foot in the door salesman If you want some of that pie in the sky-- Listen up! Just sign on any dotted line The get out of town fast Let someone else become the bigger fool I say fuck the spotted owl-- who gives a hoot anyways, this critter has more rights, privileges and receives more protection than any other citizen under our sacred Constitution What's wrong with this picture? WE INTERRUPT THIS POEM FOR A FLASHBACK In the sixth grade we all wrote a composition on what I did during my summer vacation The teacher told me "It's good but you can do a lot better" I wanted to scream out-- "You idiot, no I can't because someone else wrote it for me" but I didn't I'm here to tell you that I'm broke I've been slapped more times than the Three Stooges Ashamed to tell anyone that I'm a purse snatcher who delivers pizza for a living So last night I asked for a little R-E-S-P-E-C-T The woman I was with said, "That's not how you spell sex" And you're probably thinking, that I'm thinking poor, poor pitiful me-- well you're right! You can bet the mortgage on the house and your sweet pu-tu-tee that Argentina isn't gonna cry for me Sometimes life comes down to just this One night a week out with the boys Playing poker-- five players Chinese carry-out Two liters of diet pepsi, one regular Three napkins, Two subs for the big boys Seven card stud, two dollar limit Duces wild, one winner And Lord-- please don't let anyone catch me cheating |
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