*** prison instead of help coexistence instead of love unnecessary reform one coffee and hotel room per person there are many ways to show your dislike Reprint by Crank *** mom sews a vagina for her daughter like a red rag for tears mom wants soldiers to give flowers to her daughters the cemetery is silent about flowers daughter collects khaki and throws it into the toilet daughter screams that she does not need such flowers graves are silent about the dead Reprint by Rat's Ass Review *** this poem will not be written by anyone because the author will go to the supermarket for vodka and never come back Reprint by Tipton poetry journal *** the leaves don't resent it when you step on them the bones barely crunch when you do people barely crunch on such occasions. death is like a land mine doesn't resent it when you step on it Reprint by Tipton poetry journal *** what does the right pike of a suicide exposed to the wind say? what happens to the frostbitten left cheek? mother's biblical face turns silky as son pulls out graveyard surprise box from under his bed *** internet people live the longest a dog that died ten years ago still puts likes on social media instead of its killed dog owner *** while God is sleeping, the children press all sorts of buttons on his smartphone and do not understand what this leads to angels drink living water meanwhile and get drunk what is the name of the little boy who will never become Jesus Christ? *** Dynastic hands of the dead No one will teach palms to cry Money can't be earned аnd neither can respect Money and respect can only be stolen from talent *** What can poetry be talking about in the 21st century besides blood? The ruins warm the bodies of the future dead *** death allows itself to be late in the form of rain that washes away all the moles from the body no one allows you to return to childhood with a cheek turned up for a blow meanwhile the window is slammed shut wide open meanwhile the birds sew up the sky tightly time turns into sand from which we built a house house is grass house is glass religion trauma of cold speech torn tongue crunching leaves underfoot the breathless unborn god underfoot and above the heads of the airy sky which is no more *** the little wolf cub is looking for wolf jesus but can't find him animals are too humane to crucify each other animals are just physically hungry *** Jesus received the resurrection certificate from the hands of the centurion the dove sat on the arm of the tree and silently watched *** there is no more home ruins play the stones of a scream There's no more peace because someone skipped a history lesson on Hiroshima at school *** as soon as і wake up from sleep і frantically begin to suck the dick of my rifle as if there was no war Essay The Ditch Man is something thrown into the ditch of world history. One day some guy went to get some alcohol at some store and ended up in the hospital. Judging from the pics on instagram, I would have liked this guy, and he also has nice long finger nails. Only I still don't know for sure if he's gay or if he just dresses so provocatively that he gets attacked by scumbags on the streets. Once a famous poet went to get alcohol in one of the few stores and disappeared. These were the days of Soviet terror. I never understood what wrong this poet had done. One day a Jew was walking near the palace (probably looking for where to buy alcohol). The guards came up to him and grabbed him. And then, on Nero's orders, the unfortunate Jew was crucified. Why this happened is unclear to me. Perhaps after such an incident Christianity was born. That's why I don't drink alcohol and use courier delivery as a rule. I also think it is important to note that I want to dye my hair ashy.