personality hunting - original poem

personality hunting

scrambled frontal lobe

eye yoke; egg joke

spilling into

your blood sausage

and blood-red orange juice

eat up sonny

we got personality

hunting to do

here ---

stuff thus twine

by your bunting knife

well have to tie 'em up

momentarily

but they'll still be conscious

you ready?

when we hang their bodies high

hooves crunched by slaughter hooks

dripping over the Russian polka on the radio

blood twinkling in the fluorescent lights

we'll finally get our revenge

slice these bastards' throats

and reincarnate as toxic toads

his ego got

ran over by a moped in Taipei

on his first weekend alive

don't hunt for the anomalies

seeing from the karmic blue eyes

of god's massive, deformed head

with more freedom than 360 degrees

so never apply linear time

and dualistic emotional mines

our bodily fractals remain

exponentially compilated

by concatenated algorithms

ribbiting at the center

of the lake of Hell

atop the beds of green life

infested with bed bugs and mites

good night buddy

sleep tight

LINK:  https://allpoetry.com/poem/16596213-personality-hunting--by-Colvet