poeman

I believe I should have been
a woman
but there weren't any more
female bodies avalible at the time
so they made me
a lesbian woman and put me
in a man's body

that was about as good as
my soul lawyer
could get

every man that writes poems
has lesbian woman souls

except Ginsberg
he wasn't lesbian

wordery

the anatomy of a word cannot be

contained in any books, encyclopedias,

webpages or internets,

the flesh of a word is composed of

infinitisimal quantic fibres that connect 

themselves through uncountable synapes and

nerves, each one, hypersensitive,

hyperresponsive,

conected to millions, trillions, fuckadillions

of networds linked

together and result

in what we know 

as a meaning

which every single human being

on the planet and in outerspace

- all six of them - 

(http://www.howmanypeopleareinspacerightnow.com/)

have an individual unique method

of penetrating its tight vagina sense gateway

we often do this

we often hurt

we, the sword-weilders,

the sense-seekers,

we sense words

use s-words

make s-incisions,

we, the doctors

we, the surgeons,

the urging surgeons,

we cut into each other

in an attempt to seal

wounds

through word surgery,

only to fail in understanding

organisms and produce

hemoragies and ruptures

and evetually

follow

silence therapy

silence therapy - which kills

silence therapy - which heals

silence therapy - chemotherapy

we further study and research

these procedures

untill we will succeed

in killing the listeners

and reviving the dead

we, the surgeons,

we, the urging surgeons

we, the "human"

words