Under Your Mattress (you sick freak, you)

And this is just one of the many reasons I love Miss Georgia Park!

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

I’m going to sign my books
with the dirtiest talk
and the filthiest inscriptions:
“Dear reader,
Go get fucked!
Hearts, kisses and bullshit,
Ms. Georgia Park”

You’ll have to hide
your copy under the mattress
for some late night reading-
i dont belong on a bookshelf
i am an outlaw poet
and i belong outcasted
i dont want to be
next to the classics

i want to be
under your mattress
thats where all
the best reading happens.



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