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The Rhythms of the Rhythms of the Rhythms...
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Let’s create mentally-ill skyscrapers!
Let’s dance like dandelions!
Let the music grow rainforests all around you!
Dance all the cities up into the sky!
Fly the music into outer space!
Smile like a dandelion!
Sing of nipples!
Sing of penises!
Do the now with a million grasshoppers!
Have sex with a thousand sculptures!
Be a human tsunami!
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X4v1...rsenWolfLarsen
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Crack Cocaine Music
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The saxophone is jumping all over the universe
The dozen black dudes on the drums are playing one apocalypse after another
The singer is singing all the orgies jumping around in your testicles
The piano starts playing sex robots running among all over the world
The base is running a marathon through a bunch of Mondrian paintings
The saxophone and the drums are exploding with one war after another
All the store manikins of the world are dancing to the music
Then the saxophone explodes with the Great Male Orgasm ejaculating everywhere...
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Before the Monsters Cum
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Giant Roar!
Flip all the roaring everything with new somersaults!
Burn down the spring!
Sing like a bird until the motorcycles are cumming all over you!
Avalanches!
Lots of avalanches!
Musical avalanches crashing up!
Up! Up! Up!
Now! Up! Everything!
What disco dancing under 10 million suns?
Have you no testicle English literature roast dog to give?
Are you going to ride your bicycle to heaven?
I’m going to steal your feet and run to hell with them!
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Magical Booty Hole Music!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
A bunch of singing statues are jumping out of your ears
While you scream obscene fireworks at all the voices in the sky
Meanwhile, huge everything is bouncing & crashing everywhere
And your feet are running up-and-down impossible sentences flowing across the earth
And that’s when the government injects you with computer code
And now you’re turning into a humongous penis
Blasting off into some other fairytale
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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No & Yes Dancing Together
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I be ****ting endless lines of poetry out of my booty hole
And the universe be dripping with my happiness
And the painting be flying up and down
While bashing symphonies be jumping at you
And you run into a thousand days of rain
So many belly buttons falling from the sky
So you jump up into a different solar system
And while you sit on a planet of verbs spreading everywhere
You write your eulogy for the human race
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Billions of People Clapping Rhythm Together
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The poem is flying away from you
Voices are rushing at you from all the stars in the sky
Huge new civilizations are popping out of your head every minute
So you sing like you have a thousand mouths
You stir in a bunch of Frank Gary & Muddy Waters & Wasilla Kandinsky into the poem
And you watch the poem boil over with Cubist songs & screaming human faces & sunlight
And you touch a thousand generations of humanity flowing past you
Into the darkness of extinction
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rr4sDT_GfWI&ab_channel=WolfLarsenWolfLarse n
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Stravinsky’s Gang Doin’ a Drive-By on Picasso’ s Gang
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The poem & I were dancing together
When suddenly Timbuktu jumped out of the poem
And streets & people & sidewalks were all jumping out of the poem
And 10,000 different brains were growing inside of the reader’s brains
And huge neon words were crashing into the earth
And endless naked clones of you were running amok everywhere
When suddenly all the naked clones of you crashed into you
And then all the words of the poem crashed off this page…
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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The Orgasmic Art Movement
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I eat words dripping in sex
Then I shove thousands of solar systems into this poem
And then all the millions & millions of faces inside this poem laughing & laughing
Then I **** all the languages on Earth with my giant pen
Until all languages on Earth have a big splashing orgasm of Impressionism together
And with the colors of this big Impressionist orgasm
I paint all the planets & moons & suns of the universe into existence
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Got to Get to Be
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The rhythm got to slide-back-&-fourth like earthquakes
The voice sings the universe exploding
The cello dances between cocaine and heroin
Then a thousand voices sing a bunch of beginnings weaving-in-&-out-of each other
The piano is trying & trying & trying to break through crash through create some new everything
Then the thousand voices crash into each other
The cello is laughing & laughing
Then the piano & the cello fight each other for world peace
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Dancing in Burning Buildings
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I want my voice to be an earthquake
I want my spermatozoa swimming in music
I want to create buildings out of musical notes
I wish a big penis growing out of every politician’s face
I am the fires burning out of our heads
Even the police suck my Dick
And I urinate all over the publishing corporations & the three whorehouses (the legislative, executive, & judicial)
And I play this revolutionary music
With my penis & my right hand
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity, or if you are very religious.
Splashing Musical Colors All Over a Canvas
A poem by Wolf Larsen
First I turn the poem into a rectangle with lots of screams inside
Then the poem dances through endless wars as it sings with blood-dripping words
Then a bunch of psychopaths surround the poem and stab & stab it
While the poem laughs like a thousand Gypsies all jumping out of each other’s mouths
Then the poem performs fellatio on Jesus dying on the cross
And Jesus says: “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o-aP1WRky0g&ab_channel=WolfLarsenWolfLarsen
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Music Rages All About
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Crazy is a beautiful now
Made from the music of solar systems crashing into each other
While up goes dancing with down
And rage stabs & stabs at the sky
Waves of urban imagery splashing about in anger
While the rhythm of blue skies & gray skies
Makes the passing days tumble all over each other
Like incestuous twins running hand-in-hand towards the mushroom clouds
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Kissing All the Planets
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Poems are jumping & crashing & singing all around you
While you’re splashing emotions & faces & words all over the page
A thousand huge penises suddenly jump out of the poem
And now a thousand huge penises are running all around you
As you scream out the poem to a horny-dancing-space-alien
On the other side of the universe
And then the space alien opens his mouth
And you drown in a tidal wave of extraterrestrial words
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
The Ballet of Lots of Booty!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
She dances with meteors crashing all around her
She dances on top of a volcano
Then two Tchaikovsky clones jump out of the butts of God & Satan
And the two Tchaikovsky clones dance together
In a theater painted with the contents of Andre Derain’s fauvist Balzac
Then a naked Jesus Christ dances with the two Tchaikovsky clones
Until a big battering ram crashes into the poem
And the pieces of the poem are now flying everywhere…
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
The Ballet of Splashing Colors
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The poem dances around the painting
And out of the painting jumps the entire human race
Billions & billions of people all dancing to different phrases of poetry
As the space aliens & sex robots all play pornographic music together
Then the reader jumps into the poem
And now the reader is surrounded by thousands of fornicating words
All moaning & oohing & aahing
And then the grand finale of cum comes
And washes us in all our beautiful sins
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
