02-05-2013, 03:06 AM
Why do you not like those stanzas and think they don't belong?
I like my poems to smell bad. That roots out the nonbelievers.
I can show you where I'm coming from.
The insane are the most difficult to satisfy. People can kill off the American Indians, and put the blacks in the White House. But the insane don't want to be thrown a bone, they want the hands that feed them. They might be crazy but they're not stupid, they know them bones don't have any meat on them.
But the crazy people can't stand each other. They drive each up the wall, and across the ceiling. But in the end, they're all each other has.
That's what's going on here.
I like my poems to smell bad. That roots out the nonbelievers.
I can show you where I'm coming from.
The insane are the most difficult to satisfy. People can kill off the American Indians, and put the blacks in the White House. But the insane don't want to be thrown a bone, they want the hands that feed them. They might be crazy but they're not stupid, they know them bones don't have any meat on them.
But the crazy people can't stand each other. They drive each up the wall, and across the ceiling. But in the end, they're all each other has.
That's what's going on here.