My stunt-man days areN u m b e r e d
William Z. Saunders
Here are a few poems I wrote and it is o.k.
painting a patriarchal portrait
of my olde man,
now to
hit the pay window
the boy could sure pitch
a demonstration
give him
a free-on can…
monkey man
teflon Don Juan
always
Tin Man
armed to his false teeth
Oh mother of pearl pocket knives,
push button blades,
packing a puny pistol,
I mean deringer…
a one shot, one hitter
quitter
Pall Mall
homicidal
rock and roller
would rather
pet my poodle
than
push a stroller.
I’m a man
Im an
Arkansas traveler
got me a plaque
hanging on my wall
says so
I’m a
pitbull breader
I’m a
24 karat front man
had too many dogs to name
Jack Rustler Hustler
listen to my hound dogs
slowly dying fast
Goddamn
I work like a nigger
Just to come home to this
Domestic bliss
T.C.BhRolex wrist,
watch yer back!
diamond pinky punk
in a brand new cadillac
been there,
done that…
7 or 8 kids
quit counting after Zach
24 karat front man
had too many dogs to name
beat myself up,
knocked myself out
of the ring
out-of-town
away from
the family game
wore hisself out
of breath
you was in the daddy business a long time
free burn
iron lung
cool buzz
dust head
pink dick
held high
dank nugs
funk tank
4 letter words
hook worm
bake pies
deep pool
tent city
last year
dang crud
well used
good will
loud fool
pink fuzz
dirt road
wall ball
acid drop
bear cult
fart lord
wind surf
iron lung
dick dent
pull jobs
bait shop
meth cook
fast food
boat dock
neon gulf
push wood
dark soul
gold mind
drug mule
poor monk
skin mags
cats game
fist fest
piss test
jump ship
junk deal
make nice
suck face
back seat
wild pony
stay hard
felt good
salt pork
moon rise
lost near
(make for some nifty knuckle tattoos)
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