 | Fuck You Very Much (a poem) |
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REFRAIN: WITH YOUR DICK BETWEEN MY LEGS
Karyna McGlynn
With your dick beween my legs,
you ask: what up?:
you ask me a pointed question
but it’s too hard to answer.
you don’t breathe.
You’re like this stiff I saw at a funeral once
(he had on orange eye shadow and I went,
like, totally necro for about three seconds).
you feel lucky, but, no; it’s more than that.
You are a commuter with the right of way;
your finger flicks through morning radio
as you suck the whip off a giant mocha.
you’ve got a big head.
You flare your nostrils and smile fatly.
you secretly hum the theme from Shaft.
a vein in your forehead pops and the whole room
smells like canaries as the aneurism comes
all over your face.
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Who’s the black private dick
That’s a sex machine to all the chicks?
SHAFT!
Ya damn right!
Who is the man that would risk his neck
For his brother man?
SHAFT!
Can you dig it?
Who’s the cat that won’t cop out
When there’s danger all about?
SHAFT!
Right On!
They say this cat Shaft is a bad mother
SHUT YOUR MOUTH!
I’m talkin’ ’bout Shaft.
THEN WE CAN DIG IT!
He’s a complicated man
But no one understands him but his woman
JOHN SHAFT!
There you are. I missed you.
Great poem! And, of course, who doesn’t love SHAFT???
SOOOOO literate!