Warning: do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Magical Erections of Poetry
A poem by Wolf Larsen
1,000 years after I die I jump out of my grave
And with my right hand & my Dick I magically erect
Giant cathedrals of dippy do and ha-ha-ha
And now millions of neon Jesus Christs are flying around the sky
As all the Presidents of the United States of America crawl around our pubic hairs and give political speeches
So I create a river of magical verbs flowing through everyone’s brains
As I ejaculate my poetry everywhere
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen