Put That Fucking Thing Away!!!
(by Harry Dean Stanton)
cell phone ugly dildo dipshit asshole
can’t have a real live conversation
anymore cause calls and texts
keep coming not to mention
he’s in a big hurry today and he’s
a very important person he is
here in the library they lock
the bathroom door get out the phone
and make a few calls busy busy
like to smash your little phone
to little pieces make you eat them
cell phone All American asshole
almost got run over in the crosswalk
cause cell phone dildo is driving
as an afterthought and oops he gestures
so sorry I almost killed you but I had
to take this call very very important
and you shouldn’t be walking anyway
where’s your car? are you a terrorist?
sitting on the bench with a good book
along comes cell phone asshole
to stand and talk right there in front
of me like I want to hear his frigging
important conversation like to beat
him to death with my cane stick cell phone
up his ass which he probably does to himself
all the time phone sex being all the rage now
the All American need to appear more
important than life itself your credit card
holding up the line at the corner store
and you talking on your teeny tiny phone
which is probably bigger than your dick
even if you knew how to fuck and I’ll bet
even if you could it would be a quickie
cause you’d have all those calls coming
yes I want you dead cell phone dildo
dipshit asshole I want to kill you with
my second hand smoke which you claim
is polluting the environment while you
yak it up on your little phone with some
other cell phone dipshit about the gadgets
you both bought at WalMart’s 4 am sale
you lowlife cell phone-aholic piece of shit
your IQ all in your clothes and a gadget
to do your thinking for you and probably
also wipe your ass for you when you go
to take a really runny one and make a call
I go to the bar for some action and start
talking to this babe and her phone goes off
she has to take this call most very important
who the fuck is calling you here sister
the guy down at the other end of the bar?
I look around and everybody is on their goddamn
little teeny tiny phones enough to make
a man drink but I can’t get one cause
the bartender is on his asshole little phone too
guess I’ll go talk to the pigeons cause at least
they listen but the fucking teenagers and
twenty-something shitheads have taken over
the benches again and guess what? that’s
right they’ll all talking on their teeny phones
about how life sucks and it ain’t worth
getting a job cause with global warming
we’ll all be dead soon and if that is so
I’ll bet when I get to Hell everyone there
will be talking on their teeny tiny dildo
dipshit asshole phones for all fucking eternity
nice something to look forward to
now put that fucking thing away!
Peter Buknatski
Montpelier, VT.
and then there’s this one:
The Predator Generation
(The aggressive cigarette-bumming style of the youth of Montpelier and America)
no we don’t have jobs
or intend to get them
or even look
you got an extra cigarette?
haven’t you heard old man
we’re the new lost generation
the new dharma bums
or just plain bums
worked for Kerouac
we’ve all read him
got any spare change?
these lattes cost a fortune
you old people have fucked-up
the country and the world
you’re makin’ the planet die
I wanted to be a CEO
now I’ll never even collect
fuckin’ Social Security
you got a cigarette for my friend?
hell I’m not goin’ to work
on some shit job
just to make you happy
might as well just hang
go on Food Stamps
do they have disability
for a guy my age?
didn’t think so
shit
yeah I could volunteer
to help change things
participate in real life
and all that bullshit
help the really needy
but they don’t have cigarettes
you got a light for this cigarette?
that’s a nice lighter
can I have it?
fuckin’A man life’s a bitch
I’d go back to school
but it all sucks
rather just hang here
maybe there’ll be a party
wanna come old man?
an old dude like you
would be a real trip
you’ve got the money
to buy the beer
the wine and the booze
and the cigarettes
you got another?
hey chill old man
I’ve got no fuckin’ future
you had yours
and you fucked-up mine
you fuckin’ owe me
this is a knife man
now gimme your wallet
and your cigarettes
fuckin’ old guy
too fuckin’ many of you
walkin’ around
with your money your jobs
and your cigarettes
you ought to learn
how to share
Peter Buknatski
Montpelier, Vt.