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Men ****ing Everywhere
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I want some man’s **** on my dick - tonight!
I want Michelangelo painting the ceiling of this Great Homoerotic Temple
This Great Homoerotic Temple held up by huge erections the size of Mount Everest
With both black & white men’s naked bodies dancing to the rhythms of a disco dancing Stravinsky
I want a big Brazilian Carnival in Chicago
Integrating Segregation City
With black & white booty & dick dancing
To this house poetry music of Wolf Larsen
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Medieval Monks Sucking Viking Dick
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I like your cannibalism
It tastes almost like cubism
It preaches like the South Side of Chicago & New York City getting each other’s **** on the dick
Huh? What?
Because tomorrow is homelessness
And yesterday was a blue-collar union heaven of sorts with decent wages
Butt now it’s the exploding fireworks of Impressionism everywhere
It’s Seurat & Jackson Pollock dying & screaming & splashing down the sky together
In fauvist rivers of the Middle Ages
Falling all over you
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Happy Nipples
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The flying lines of cocaine become phrases of poetry
And the words become tidal waves of spermatozoa headed towards the human race
And vaginas are scurrying everywhere beneath the screaming sun
As bellybuttons sing with sensuous songs
And then I eat everyone’s dogs & puppies
And I belch
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Doggy-Style Prayer
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The symphonies of sadomasochism
Are being played in churches of sin
With choruses of porn stars singing operatic arias to the grasshoppers on the moon
And talking toilets are talking philosophical discourses
With all the intellectual space alien jizz
As the monsters in the musical notes
Spill all over our paintings & brains & orgies
Until the big axe
Chops your head off
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3AB5...nel=WolfLarsen
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Monday’s Reign
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Everyone is climbing around in all the marijuana architecture growing out of God’s crotch
And dancing koala bears are floating all around us
And the dancing koala bears are all playing bizarre musical instruments invented by Leonardo da Vinci back when he was smoking crack
And all the monkeys in the zoo are shooting a diseased music up their arms
And everyone is drinking the Italian Renaissance straight out of Michelangelo David’s Dick
And that’s when your own Dick suddenly jumps off of you
And runs away
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Fwoops to Fadaddle the Boople With
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Architectural cannibalism
Is being played by the horrified violins
As architectural brutalism eats up the skyline
And Liberace & Michael Jackson are dancing together to correct English grammar with lots of penises
As Bach plays lots of mechanical-penises-moving together with his harpsichord
And millions of space aliens & sex robots & sexy sheep are parachuting out of the sky
So now I splash cannibalism all over the page
In a big red splash
On a white canvas
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Somewhere East of 10,000 Decapitated Heads
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I am the conductor of the human race
In the Symphony of Cannibalism
And the violins are thrashing about between abstract expressionism and nudity
The violins are thrashing all about somewhere between the Middle Ages & the 21st Century
As the Middle Ages & the 21st century are tumbling around & around each other
And the brass section is crashing the New World & the Old World into each other again & again
And the cello cuts open the Earth with his big blade over & over again
As the blood of billions splashes & floods all over the page
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uY-xR6Ak48I&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
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Alfred E Newman & Alphonse Mucha Dancing Together
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The disease of poetry
Spreads from one
Line of poetry to the
Other, and then
The disease of poetry jumps to the music
And the violins are spreading gonorrhea
And the tuba is ejaculating AIDS all over the music
And the saxophone is seducing all the sheep
While Paul Gauguin paints symphonies of lust and lewdness
And the chorus sings “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
And the clarinet blurts out “hallelujah!”
While the harp sighs
And the flute plays an orgasmic sunrise rising over the earth
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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The Marquis de Wolf
A poem by Wolf Larsen
From the pyres of cannibalism
Drips the tasty human flesh all over this poem
And the aroma reaches our nostrils with the sweetness of a Mozart sonata
And the screams of our dinner on the pyre
Sounds like the music of fornicating devils & angels
And as our eyes watch our human dinner cook
Our eyes are as happy as the Marquis de Sade
Whipping & whipping the endless flesh of an orgy
In the Church of Immaculate Conception
An orgy that’s being painted as a giant fleshy mural all over the sky
By Michelangelo
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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A Basterds Degree in Cow Dung Studies
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I make my symphonies out of pigeon **** & jizz & abstract expressionism
Abstract expressionist symphonies!
Then I built giant sculptures on all the planets with my bare hands
I build the sculptures out of human faces I rip out of people’s heads with my claws
I also use classical music & used tampons & lots and lots of buttocks in my giant sculptures that reach up to the clouds
Sometimes I pee synthetic cubism all over dogs in the park
The dogs love it but the owners don’t
Then me & the dogs devour endless Hieronymus Bosch imagery out of Satan’s *******
Afterwards I grab some minimalism and wipe my *** with it
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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The Left & Right of North & South...
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Too much bad English swimming around the Atlantic & Pacific Oceans
Of my balls
Testicles! Happy testicles to you all!
Too much philosophers swimming around the big Atlantic & Pacific Oceans of our testicles
Be philosophizing about - but Jamaica! Bashing sonnets! So many Tomorrows dashing back-and-forth...
Where inside a space alien’s mind are we lost?
Or are we lost inside the reader’s mind?
Or be the people swimming around us in this sky & sidewalk swimming around & around each other?
What choo-choo train from the 15th century is this?
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dx-xJs_2INQ&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
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Duupa the Dinghy With Lots of Zop Zup!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
That wonderful New York City between her legs
Where my tongue & penis be creating roller coaster rides through a thousand solar systems
Is the - oh spermatozoa! - electrical guitar creating graffiti art
All over the imaginary world your mind is always creating
The imaginations of thousands of species across the universe
All weaving together into this poem...
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Lots of Fast Tomorrows!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Let’s penis all the tomorrows!
Let’s flowers all the words!
All the words thrusting & thrashing in a living collage together
Verbs flying & leaping & jumping everywhere
As everywhere is crashing back-and-forth
And the flute jumps left and through the forest and around the sentence
The sentence is a waterfall
Splashing on a constantly-changing-world
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Storms for Breakfast?
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Buildings will be made out of words
Our dogs & cats will taste as good as any Hollywood movie
We will jump back and forth between music & painting
We will create music with painting and we will create painting with music
Because I love you
And I will castrate all the men on earth
So that your babies will be my babies
Or maybe I’ll jack off instead
Have a happy nuclear war
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Who is god?
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The English language is Wolf Larsen’s whore
I am Hemingway and I am Mahler
The pen is my knife
And I filet the English language like a fish
And the pen is My Mighty ****
And My Mighty **** is ****ing the english language to pieces
I am more beautiful than Michelangelo’s David
I am Wolf Larsen
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry, plays, & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xiRgqZZmZR0&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
