he did it to me as well
bill cosby has certainly
been in the news here
lately so, i thought i
might as well add
my two cents
that fucker raped
me as well
every time he wore
one of those sweaters
in the 80's
he raped my eyes
repeatedly
stop to think how my
life would be different
if that fucker wouldn't
have done that to so
many of us
so fuck you bill cosby
and welcome to the
world of karma
all our perversions
place my hand
where i make
you the wettest
dance naked
in the clouds
purple mountains
of whips and
chains and all
our perversions
are gifts from
god
both of us are
old enough to
never give a
fuck what
anyone else
ever thinks
again
though i'm
certain we
can't leave
this type of
swing in the
front yard
oedipus i am not
it's the
sound
of high
heels on
a shiny
floor
that
starts
the
imagination
going
so you
can
imagine
the bitter
disappointment
when
that noise
was
coming
from
your
mother
J.J. Campbell (1976 - ?) lives and writes on a farm in Ohio. He's
been widely published over the years, most recently at The Camel Saloon,
ZYX, Raw Dog Press, Midnight
Lane Boutique, and Hobo Camp Review. You can find him most days
bitching and complaining about life on his blog, evil delights. (http://evildelights.blogspot.
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