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Mooning The Audience at a Poetry Reading
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Winter & Spring dance and jump around each other
And night & day are crashing and crashing into each other around-&-around the earth
While millions & millions of Mozarts fornicate and write symphonies in all the whorehouses of the world
And the spermatozoa from all the millions of Mozarts flies around and around the earth
And Mozart’s spermatozoa becomes musical notes & poetry & graffiti art flying around and around the world
And then the winds carry all the words of the poem away
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his plays, poetry, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yqZe...nel=WolfLarsen
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The Poem of Hunger
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Only Spartacus can save us
Only a proletarian Napoleon can help us
The hardhats must conquer the world
Proletarian masses flowing through the streets with guns in their hands
As the rebellious rank & file soldiers join us
Working-class humanity of white & black & brown skin will flow through everything
And our speeches will flood all the ears with happiness
Jobs for all and poverty for none
Good union wages for everybody
And the bourgeois pigs going around & around all the rotisseries of the world
Make our mouths salivate
With the taste of liberation
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Advance permission is given to all to share the above poem via the Internet or in physical form, as long as the poem is not edited, credit is given to the author, and the intent of such republication is not hostile.
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Mozart! Penis! Now!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I’m attacking the universe with a baseball bat
And music is pouring out of the universe everywhere
Waves and floods of the music are splashing through the streets
And we’re all rowing huge penises through the waves and floods of music
And now all the space cowboys are jumping out of the huge vaginas in the sky
And the space cowboys sing Frank Lloyd Wright turning the poem into a house
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Art Nouveau Grave Stones
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I stick my 10,000 tongues up your pussy hole
As we waltz through cubist pornography & impressionist pornography & fauvist pornography
And Richard Strauss Sr & Richard Strauss Jr waltz around and around each other
In a spinning tornado of musical notes
That flies around and around the audience
Before the timpani drums crashes all the solar systems to pieces
And all the solar systems of the universe comes falling down on the audience
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Ronald McDonald Singing from the Roman Forum
A poem by Wolf Larsen
My tongue in your pussy for 1,000 years!
Giant buttholes of opera singers singing the Roman Empire to us!
I want my McDonald’s hamburger to be made out of Pavarotti’s corpse!
Everybody charge!
Let’s charge into the symphony of her pussy!
We spermatozoa will swim across the Atlantic Ocean
Until we reach Albert Einstein’s mind
And there we will become sunflowers in the Greek sun
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performances poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lOw-dtO419U&t=94s&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
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A Blue Everything
A poem by Wolf Larsen
A tidal wave of India is splashing all around you
As you split your stomach open
And pull out one solar system after another out of your guts
Somebody else is devouring all the symphonies & paintings & poetry he can eat
While the symphony orchestra plays rockets & musical notes & laughter crashing through everything
And then your right hand & your penis walk through the forest together
As the poem falls asleep
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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The Italian Renaissance Discovers Elvis Presley
A poem by Wolf Larsen
All of our giant penises are growing in Art Nouveau forests
Where naked gay men dance under huge dandelions
And all the giant penises sing operatic arias
As black she-male dancers
Do the Elvis Presley with Tchaikovsky
With a chorus of 100 singing anuses
Under a moon made out of frozen verbs
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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The Universe is Mine! It Belongs to Me!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I will chop off the heads of all the men on the planet
And then I will stand on a mountain of human heads
And proclaim myself the lover of all women
The women shall worship My Paintbrush as a god
My spermatozoa shall paint one canvas of immaculate conception after another
And my descendants shall draw their swords and charge at all the solar systems of the universe
And on top of mountains & mountains of dead space aliens
My descendants shall make babies and more babies and more babies
On planet after planet
Until all the universe is my poetry
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
The poems in this thread shall appear in a self-published book of poetry entitled: "Blonk! Boing! Bonkers!"
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xvG8zYlyPjo&ab_channel=WolfLarsen