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Below is a A poem by D.U.M.

Here is D.U.M. in his own words

D.U.M. is a poet, writer & author who’s work over the last 30 or so years has been published in such journals as BBQ Sandwich, EATING Crow, CRusty Fuck & many others. He currently lives & writes in Upstate HELL and his new book of poetry is entitled “COCK” Poems (Published By ROTTEN CORPSE Press Ink 2023)

Here is a poem by D.U.M. – and I know you’ll enjoy it as much as I do! 😈
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MASOCHISM

I am humiliation
Slam me from behind

I saw the marks and welts
Left stinging on my ASS
BLOOD Stains on wicker

Felatio with Yahweh

I was more
Than comfortable in
My Nakedness
I was / AM Voyuer Explorer
Before Photoshop
And TikTok children
We’re worthy of my wares
Dancing in virgin blood

Archie and Edith Bunker
Made LOUD Prowess Noice
That echoed through back alleyes
And Up UP into the delux apartment in the SKY
OREO cookie 70s cream dream

New York

Bodies covered with jello
Film Noir cigarettes
Himmler’s secrets Now revealed

We Are

The result of Romeo’s loins
Napkins and pedicures

It’s Bullshit

When you realize
That all my poems are
Recycled BULLSHIT
But…..
I fooled you for a while

Here

NOW!

Always?

Amadeus could play
The Grand piano with his ASS
PEOPLE in Awe! Eating Popcorn
That Native Americans invented

Lou Reed wasn’t a Handsome man
Curly hair, Mr. Kool from the street
Andy Warhol if nothing else?
Had fucking AmaZing taste!
Shooting heroine in the Veins

Dreams and Laws of ultraviolence
Nico was fed independence
By Mr Mojo Risin

With blood on the tip of needle

Bitches scream Birth
While trying to project Y.O.G.A.
LIKE A Roman Shroud

Understanding maggots swim
Through the eyes of the rotting

Christian and Hebrew destinies
GORY….. Within the Brazen BULL

PONTIUS PILOT
Washed his Hands
But of Course he did
He didn’t want to be accountable
For being caught ruining his own
Reputation, but we ALL KNOW

WE ALL KNOW
Played the violin

PUKING

And D.U.M.

JUST a self righteous Pig
A BIG FISH in a self created
small pond

I AM EGO!!!!

I AM IGNORANT

LOOK AT ME Howl

As I fancy myself a True Poet
Ginsberg, cigarettes
Burroughs, William Tell
Kerouac, whiskey breath

I am a Native American with
African American soul

Those are all positive attributes
But in my hands I model them into
Heaps of Dung and garbage

Poor fools that follow and like my words as you haven’t discovered my repetitious Coventant boorish topic of desert soil that would dry any one’s mind or mouth.

So be it
Let it Be

Paul Mccartney
On the hallowed sea

Yes, truth revealed
I ….. Am a Fake

People can do in two years
What I have done in Thirty

And I am of course ……

Nothing

D.U.M.

The poem


~ D.U.M.
©2023