Immature Genius Poem by Perry Barnes

Immature Genius



Wow your so clever
Your amazing
Incredible
Another nice word
You are only older than me
I’m sorry but I have a fixed ideal
I only talk to people between 28 & 29
& then only if they have 3 ears
I am taking a class on sociology
I am learning about how to speak to people
Oh look, a new group in our studies
The f**cking idiot
These are people that talk to everybody
As potential Dad’s
For their imaginary kids
But they don’t want kids
We are Neo-Nazi Christians
Everyone of us
We our proud of our learned idiocy
I believed you are the greatest person alive
At this point in history
However, my incongruency
Is the real psychology
I read that people who
Fail to line up their
Conscious with their unconscious
Never get what they want
Strange
I actually had evidence

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