This Motherfucker.
He don’t stop tweeting ’bout Canada –
Gonna get right told.
“Fight For The 49th.”
Shall I Become War Poet,
Again?
More Trauma,
On Old Trauma.
Like My Broken Drunk Grandfather.
Our Clan:
only famous for writing poems,
then dying in some war
Gunned Down By Louisiana Conscripts;
18.