beyond a gaggle of assholes
who don't know they are dead
and still act like jerk-offs
during the Freshman Rush
(and their hot little honeys
in their micro-minis
all a proposition away
from being porn stars
yes yes I hate them because I got old)
I see a glimmer in a distance
how to get through the Bardos in one
spiritual piece
that's the work cut out for me
more onerous than all
the bullshit I've had to face in the earth
Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.
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