Tu me manques, mon fils

“Its studied fuzziness, agony glimpsed through clamor, gives this poem its knife edge.” (Unremembered)

Bush Doctrine // Hung Foo
Testes Titan // E-wrecked
Titty Tyrant // Testosterone Tank
Cmen-130 // Sperm Gun
Callous Phallus // Erectile Projectile
Headache Balls // Roadside IUD
Womb Bomb // Shuck-and-Aww
Males Ready to Eat // Fox-and-Friendly Fire
Cool Literal Damage // Peeping Tomahawk
Penta-gonad // Black Oops
Boots on the Groin // Phlegm Thrower

(Copyright 2018 James Mansfield Nichols. All rights reserved.)

About JMN

I live in Texas and devote much of my time to easel painting on an amateur basis. I stream a lot of music, mostly jazz, throughout the day. I like to read and memorize poetry.
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