the backstory

nut
(from the downward peanut)

i read usenet today
to see if i could smile
i focused on the post:
"crunchies are all vile"
the peanuts tore a gap
the time-old game of cliques
tries to push us all away
but still the subject sticks

what have we become?
are we not a.m.n.?
every paste i ate
is now a mortal sin

you can eat it all
my quagmire of nuts
i'll be occupied
with my smoking butts

i eat the brownish shit
upon the slice of dough
full of broken nuts
that'll never save my soul
between the slabs of bread
the substance's just not there
the pb's still the same
but i no longer care

what have we become?
the merry month of May?
everyone i know
belongs in hell anyway

you can have my jar
my quagmire of nuts
yes, it let us down
it made us all sluts

if i could start again
two thousand leagues away
i won't eat pb
i would eat some JAM

-- c. spencer yeh

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