Assertive Poetry
Looks like Amnesiac Pete, who mysteriously disappeared sometime around the new year, was a master of a form of lyrical writing I have dubbed "Assertive Poetry."
He apparently left this for me to find amongst the piles of junk in his uncleaned, deserted room. Maybe a souvenir of his creepiness, or a possibly valuable lesson in being hard-core?
Yes, Pete, you embody fire! You were strong, when you left without saying good-bye and leaving things behind like your check-book and social security information! And, Pete, you must have really been a "Mighty Inferno" from what I can tell from all those huge yellow stains all-over your bed's mattress!
Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Wait a minute...was Tina the elderly apartment manager lady that he told to fuck off just because she asked him to help her lug some 25 pound bags of road salt to a more convenient spot in the basement? Yeah...he really showed her that he was strong, confident, and hard core. Woooo hoooooo! Ha ha. What a character!
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