Alice Hates Bob
by Fanz Hugo
The body has
been slow to throb.
I guess, I guess
Alice hates Bob.
She sipped his tea,
and kicked the mob.
You see, you see:
Alice hates Bob.
She moved his head,
and cleaned the knob.
The floor’s turned red.
Alice hates Bob.
If only his
body was easy
to throb. Oh Bob.
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The Young Girl Full of Forbidden Energy
by Fanz Hugo
The young girl full of
forbidden energy
worships everything
and values nothing.
The young girl full of
overearning prestige
walks in beauty like
the Swedish meat balls.
The young girl full of
old souls has to kill in
cold blood the man who
served her tea colder.
The young girl full of
her younger selves is too
lame to reschedule
her dental appointment.
The young girl, oh yes,
that young girl in her
late eighties, can mourn
her lovers no more.
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Fanz Hugo 