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Self Portrait in Marijuana Smoke
A poem by Wolf Larsen
My eyes are daggers into your minds
I carve my words into your brains with joy
My smile throws your clothes off in a second
Words & bullets are dancing around you
Whenever I walk by
Open up your subway tunnel to me
And my train be cummin’ choo-choo-chooin’ on in
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Yummy You! Yummy Me!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
So Wolf Larsen’s choo-choo-train is choo-choo-chooin’ through Mark Zuckerberg’s subway tunnel
And happiness and sadness and anger are waltzing around each other
To the music of gunshots and masturbations and poetry
And then happiness & sadness & anger have a menage-a-trois
As the music goes up & east & blue & orange
And now the music becomes as delicious
As my semen
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Orange Dawn on a Black Canvas
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I kiss the sunlight
I make love to the sun’s naked body
And all the yellow of the sun’s naked body blesses me with symphonies
Symphonies made out of giggling nipples
Symphonies of strawberries & bananas & oranges
Symphonies of spermatozoa splashing from all the concert halls of the world
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_4P...nel=WolfLarsen
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Another Warm February Day
A poem by Wolf Larsen
She sings the spring landing all over the earth
Her voice is the sunshine
Her pussy is the sun in the sky
Her pubic hairs are my forests
Which I walk through as I sing to all the happy naked people in the trees
And her eyes are stars of drunkenness in the sky
Her sexy feet play the harp
As her belly button rises in the sky
Like sunrises & sunsets of female orgasms splashing all over the earth
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Fuppa Giggly Gong!
The cannibalism tree is growing out of the music
And the music & the poetry dance around each other
As the earthquakes rearrange the world into a jigsaw puzzle
And each instrument of the orchestra plays a different Cubist painting
As the subway train flies from one flowery planet to another
Until you drown in the Poet’s imagination
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Sunday Afternoon, Church Crowd, Cheap Motel
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The piano notes & words dance with the rain together
As the married couples (not to each other)
Create Italian masterpieces in bed together
Their naked bodies doing a Michelangelo-Picasso-Leger sculpture together
And the symphonies & sculptures & paintings of immaculate conception
Are being sung by the birds in the nearby trees
As the seeds of “Glory Hallelujah” are planted in all the women’s solar systems
To take home to their husbands this evening
And operatic areas of “waaaaaaaaaaah!” 9 months from now
The family values of “sssssssshhh!”
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Klupity Fwooppee Boingg!!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The landscape keeps moving all about
As you walk across nations & centuries & styles of music
And on both sides of you
The buildings dance from one century to the other
And the faces are all staring at you with their collages of noses & mouths & eyes
As your brains poor and ooze out of all the holes of your body
And then the street disappears into your home
Where you sit on rotting human corpses
And recite your poetry to the goldfish
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Delicious People!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I penised so many women
Before I became a virgin
From all that immaculate conception
And now let’s eat the railroads of poetry phrases
Highways of words splashing out of my penis
And we erect endless tomorrows to topple the endless yesterdays
As I ejaculate the human race into Shakespeare’s mouth
And as Shakespeare swallows all my tenements & mushroom clouds & symphonies
I beat my chest like the greatest caveman that has ever lived!
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry and YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfCCRJV-eGM&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
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Tinder
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I turn the sun on 24 hours a day
As the nuns & monks are disco dancing to immaculate conception
As the sun & the moon dance together in her braless T-shirt
As she walks hand-in-hand with Frankenstein from the movies
To a love cave of a thousand orgasms
Where she’ll let him fill her full of English literature over & over again
Until they’re both laying there floating off into a blue sky together
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Licking Bad English Off My Dick
A poem by Wolf Larsen
My penis is the sunshine!
The sun in my head
Is the greatest creator of yellow orgasm
In all the universe!
I Wolf Larsen is the god of everything blue & green & yellow & purple
Splashing all over these canvases!
Night & day of everything crashing on canvas after canvas...
I am the Shakespeare of painting!
I am the Picasso of symphonies!
I am the Jackson Pollock of poetry!
I am Wolf Larsen!
I am the timpani drums pounding & pounding...
I am the entire brass section ejaculating the ending of the poem all over you!
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Praise to All the Holy Butt ****ing in the Italian Renaissance
A poem by Wolf Larsen
While I’m ****ing the nun my wife is sitting on her face
While Igor Stravinsky paints the three of us in endless splashing colors of music
Then God mounts the three of us with his three mighty paintbrushes
And God splashes three different universes
Of medieval Gregorian chants
Up our booty holes
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen performs his poetry & plays & novels on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=30r51o6t-3w&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
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Warm Gooey Poetry
A poem by Wolf Larsen
You listen with your 10,000 ears
You feel the words becoming your skin and your skin becoming the words
You smell the adjectives and you **** the nouns and you snort all the verbs up your nose
Your pen is the creator of the universe
And when the women feel your warm poetry in the center of their universe
Their husbands will get a beautiful present 9 months later
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen
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Me! Me! Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
A poem by Wolf Larsen
To begin the poem I castrate all the men on the planet
Then I build Temples of Love on top of mountains of human skulls
With the rivers of human blood I write my poetry & paint my paintings
The women bathe naked in the rivers of spermatozoa flowing out of my paintbrush
Waterfalls of my cum & words are now splashing all over the planet Earth
Copyright 2021 by Wolf Larsen