well I guess im doomed….
Coulter Jacobs

well I guess im doomed….
I don’t like computers, hair and
cell phones
I love Ginsberg
the church an writing
budweiser cans an
cigarettes
im drunk right now
I love the
blank page
my cab driver read
Howl
an
Naked Lunch
On The Road
an
The Soft Machine
I am doomed….
my contemporaries
could care less
about
Corso
I have become
monstrous with
Rimbaud
I love Corso
I didn’t want to
capitalize “I”
but my computer did
it automatically….
is there any hope
for line breaks?
I don’t like
the
“general public”
they have their
heads on
Backwards
I capitalized
“backwards”
on purpose…..
I asked the
8 ball
if im gonna
be a famous
“Poet’
it said
“outlook good”
I didn’t
capatilize “I”or “p”
my computer
is man
he (or she)
heeeeheeee
doesn’t
think either….
Ive tried my hardest
to not
accept the
english language
in this
poem
but my computer
is the
english language
im doomed….

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