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The Wind of Centuries
a poem by Wolf Larsen
The poem zigzags through poems & sculptures & symphonies
Until it reaches the land of 10,000 pussies growing out of the wind
That's when a giant waterfall of human heads falls out of the sky
And all of the solar systems of the universe jump out of your mouth
And escape into the night sky
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Watch Wolf performance poetry on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YEFO...nel=WolfLarsen
Coronavirus Jazz
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The piano plays a phrase of poetry crawling towards you
The bass asks the sunrise a question
The saxophone plays thousands of human languages all dancing together
The trumpet plays all the thousands of languages forming together into constantly-changing-sculptures
And then the drums crash everything into pieces
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
A Symphony of Sin
A poem by Wolf Larsen
You’re walking through a landscape of miles & miles of used condoms & empty beer cans & crack vials
And everywhere around you the phrases of poetry grow miles high up into the sky
And standing under the phrases of poetry are sexy-sexy-prostitutes
Beckoning you into a concrete Garden of Eden of unprotected sex
Vaginas as big as planets beckon you everywhere!
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Up?
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The land falls down the sky
The sky jumps into the poem
The river flows around & around the poem
The flowers grow all over the sky & the poem
And then the poem skips off into the distance
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
I have a backlog of poems, so I might be posting two a day for a while.
Drunk, Saturday Night, Pen-In-Hand
A poem by Wolf Larsen
All I want to do is re-create the universe!
I want to turn poetry into endless 100 story penis-skyscrapers swirling all about the landscape of the earth...
Poetry is always an endless orgy!
Penises & anuses & vaginas are jutting out of this poem like a Cubist orgy!
As Picasso smiles down upon us from heaven and urinates beautiful art all over our bodies...
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Wolf the Poet
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Poetry is my wrecking ball!
Build and destroy! Build and destroy! Build and destroy!
Let poetry dance off the page and through the air!
Let poetry bang and crash like war and car crashes and Igor Stravinsky’s “the Rite of Spring”
Let poetry cause riots!
Let poetry seduce until hundreds of naked women are making immaculate conception with the Poet!
Let poetry murder as the Poet shanks everything boring with his pen-knife!
All poems should be splattered in blood and pussy juices and cum!
Each phrase of poetry should be a tidal wave splashing off the page!
And the poem ends with guillotines going up-&-down and nuclear missiles shooting around the world!
This phrase of poetry is a giant mushroom cloud!
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Advance permission is given for the reproduction of the above poem, whether by the Internet or physical form, as long as the poem is not edited, credit is given to the author, and the intent of such reproduction is not hostile.
Wolf Larsen performs poetry on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3HsXywfDsg&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
Brown, Red, Green
A poem by Wolf Larsen
A million opera voices rise in a giant tidal wave out of the poem
Then flying words fly out of the poem and the words fly around us like crazy insects
Now buildings grow upside down out of the sky
While the sky flies around the centuries
Until up and down run off together hand-in-hand
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
A Wet Dream I Had
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Giant penises riding around everywhere on four wheels
Are shooting asteroids at each other
While endless Ronald McDonald clowns are riding giant hamburgers through the air
And all the endless Ronald McDonald clowns crash all their giant hamburgers into moons & planets
And the end of the poem shakes hands with the reader
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Monday Drinking with Punk Rock
A poem by Wolf Larsen
A thousand years of youth are exploding everywhere
The music is turning all the architecture into poetry
The entire world is dripping in sex
Tornadoes are jumping out of everyone’s penises
Rivers of orgasms are flying out of everyone’s pussies
While the phrases of poetry are running around each other faster-&-faster
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
One of my poetry videos on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-dBDKCRpPoM&ab_channel=WolfLarsen
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
Wolf Love
A love poem by Wolf Larsen
My love
I conquer the world with my pen-sword!
So that I may give you the entire planet!
I shall write exquisite poetry on all the walls of the world!
With the dripping red blood of our enemies
And the human race shall erect a beautiful temple of erotic art to honor us
And this temple shall be built over a mountain of human skulls
Ha! Ha! Ha!
And you & I shall sit together on thrones of gold in this Temple of Love
As the entire human race gets on its knees before us
And the entire human race shall recite my poetry night & day to honor us
And in our Temple of Love the Festivities of Immaculate Conception
Will be performed for your eyes
And you will watch from your Queenly Throne
As my great Pen-Phallus
Performs poetry with all the women of the world
And the beautiful words of poetry in My Ballsack
Will father the next generation of the human race
And thereafter everyone who walks the earth
Shall be the son or daughter of the Great Poet
The Great God of Words: Wolf Larsen
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Advance permission is given for the reproduction of this poem, whether in Internet or physical form, as long as the poem is not edited, the author is given credit, and the purpose of such publication is not hostile.
Warning: Do NOT read this if you have a problem with obscenity.
The Poet Murderer
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I stab the English language over & over again with my Pen
All the colors & words & imagery spurting out of the English language creates a new universe
A new universe through which the reader is walking through now
A universe of disease & poverty & war that infects the reader with death
And then I the Poet smash the universe into pieces with a wrecking ball
And I pull out my Pen-Phallus and I ejaculate & spurt a new universe of bright sensuous colors all over the faces of the human race
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
A Québecois Wolf
A poem by Wolf Larsen
I put the English language on the chopping block and I begin chopping it up
I put a bomb in the middle of the English language and I blow it up into millions of pieces
I turn the English language into an obscene sculpture
And with my pen-phallus I **** the English language for the next thousand years
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Advance permission is given for the reproduction of this poem, whether in Internet or physical form, as long as the poem is not edited, the author is given credit, and the purpose of such publication is not hostile.
Everything Dancing Around Everything
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The drummer keeps inventing giant new art movements every second
The bass comes and changes the Earth’s orbit
And now the planet Earth is revolving & revolving around your head
And then the saxophone begins crashing everything together
10,000 years of human history are flying out of the saxophone
And all the children of the world begin dancing & dancing around the jazz band
Meanwhile the drums are lost in some other solar system
And then the drummer & bass & saxophone fly off in different directions
And everything crashes around you
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Everything is Growing Out of Everything Else
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Mushrooms are growing out of the words
Words are growing out of our thoughts
Our thoughts are growing all over the universe
The universe is growing out of the mushrooms
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Musical Mushrooms
A poem by Wolf Larsen
Mushrooms are growing out of all the planets of the universe
Words are growing out of the page
Poetry is growing out of all the mushrooms
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen
Wolf Larsen on YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aG6PS97m5Jg&ab_channel=RTRTVerified
Up & Down & Over & Around
A poem by Wolf Larsen
The fast engine of insane imagery makes the poem run and run
The poem is running around-and-around with its gears & wheels & levers
The gears & wheels & levers are nouns & adjectives & verbs
That are running a conveyor belt of poetry that stretches across the universe
A universe of languages & planets & sexual imagery built on top & around & inside the poem
Whose poetry engine is a bunch of words running & running around each other
Until the Poet shuts off the poem
Because the Poet is the Grand Mechanic of the Universe
Copyright 2020 by Wolf Larsen