State Fair Mutants

The mutants
assemble at the state fair
like the X-Men
to the telepathy of
Professor X.

A rogues gallery
of unfortunate misfits,
uniformed in
holes and stains,
uneven beards,
and ill-fitting halter tops.

Fighting not megalomaniacs,
pan dimensional tyrants,
or invading hordes
of reptilian overlords,
but thinness,
vocabulary,
and the taboo of
inter-familial relations.

Their only powers:
fried food consumption,
meth addiction,
and the production
of ignorant children.




Poetry by Rapscallion
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Written on 2009-04-09 at 06:55

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Kathy Lockhart
What a world we live in. You capture its most unholy alliance.
2009-04-09



My god Rap!lol you paint a scarey picture of 'The state of fair Mutants play' today.

these lines really grabbed me


but thinness,
vocabulary,
and the taboo of
inter-familial relations.

That inter-familial relations thing is a biggy!lol but not overcomable!

Loving your muse.

Smiling at you

thinking, everyone is gonna be fine
Obama will see us down the right
time line.

Tai x
2009-04-09