ALPHABET SOUP
-Carlos-

A poem
For when those who become diagnosed
With a sickness of their body's insides turn rotten
Then bleed anger from every seam
And their minds become diseased by romantic vengeance
They grieve financially
And go buying all of the finest
Of the emperor's new clothing line from high end boutiques
Adept at lies they dress to accentuate
The sugar coating of their assets
To hide the ugliness of their alphabetical coexistence
Behind in their closets
To lure the unsuspecting conquests
To the living death of the non sex
Premeditated by the mushroom tip of his death cap
And the sweet moistened lips of her deadly fly trap
Bare back pleasure is a death trap waiting to happen to you
In high definition at most venues
As played out between the twisted urban liberal artisans
Of naked laps smooshing together and switching positions
To indulge themselves in six degrees of infectious separation theater
Without a review of the actual factuals
Coming soon to a neighborhood near you
If you can hear me then you are in ear shot
Not just to learn but to teach
And get the message out to the ever increasing at risk groups
To take every precaution not to walk fast when in the nude
While flirting at lunch or after dinner and be burned by a bowl of
Hot Alphabet Soup

12.9.10

Greetings and salutations my blog ons. It's you know who. Time and time again I have blessed your eyes and your minds with jewels sculpted to liberate you and I from the lines that confine us all to text. My thoughts live and breathe outside of any attempt to keep them bottled up in a magic lamp. I am a man of many wishes. None the least of which is that the circumferance of your hearts be made known to my by joining me in my cause to viral down the world.

Contributions can be made towards the printing and publishing of my first complete book of works at:

Carlos Brown 241238
P.O. Box 1000
Boscobel, Wis. 53805

Proceeds will be used to further the fight against HIV/AIDS and for HIV/AIDS orphans.

Viral down,

Carlos