Mike Topp

 

 

 

 

 

Mike publishes frequently in RealPoetik and Exquisite Corpse.

He can be reached at mike_topp@hotmail.com.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

HE

 

He always brags about his huge duck.

He is a Woozle. His name is Peanut.

He enjoys pantaloons more than he should.

He is dead and therefore unable to come to the phone.

He has a figure like Marcia Brady.

He has an extra Y chromosome.

He has a really nice skull.

He has a face that makes no sense.

He is not worried; he is in the title.

He sure hopes that’s pudding.

He is surrounded by adoring housewives.

He tampered in God’s domain.

He is the clown who makes the dark side fun.

He tried to kill me with a forklift.

 

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EXISTENTIAL VOID

 

existential

void

where

prohibited

 

 

 

*

Alf,

NO!!

 

 

 

A STRIP MALL

 

All You Can Pay

Very Bad Things

Oh Boy, It's a Girl!

Dear John

World of Photography

Nosy Guys

Two Birds One Worm

Sorry Closed

 

Meditation With Colors

 

 

Red strength

orange vitality

yellow clarity

green renewal

blue relaxation

Indigo Dedication

Violet, harmony

white wholeness

silver intuition

gold aspiration

shit brown

Miller Lite

cancer

 

 

 

 

 

FIVE POEMS

 

Poem No. 6

martober

Poem F

sexual water

Poem XXX

chorpatélico

Poem No. 7

rubber policeman

Poem XXXI

pimpavonillas

 

 

 

MY FAVORITE QUOTATIONS

 

 

Ford salesmen don’t shoot Chevy salesmen.

Meyer Lansky

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Keep your friends close but your enemies even closer.

Gaetano Lucchese

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I like to be by myself. Misery loves company.

Antonio (Tony Ducks) Corrallo

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God is a fucking fag.

John Gotti

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Mother is the best bet and don’t let Satan draw you too fast.

Dutch Schultz

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I told you a million fucking times. I don’t like being called Gas Pipe.

Anthony (Gas Pipe) Casso

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A boy has never wept nor dashed a thousand kim.

Dutch Schultz

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Crime doesn’t pay--well, not like it used to.

Joe E. Lewis

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Jeez, I could go for a slice.

Peter (Fat Pete) Chiodo

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DR. BLOODMONEY

 

God is dangerous,

reason God is dangerous

We are all mutants

Tomorrow will be less

I’m on 14th St. and 1st Avenue

Vat’s the qvestion?

 

 

----NURSERY SONGS

THE IMPLANTS GAL

 

I don’t care how dumb I be,

Twenty fools will marry me;

If twenty won’t, forty shall,

I am my mother’s implants gal.

 

 

 

SIEGFRIED AND ROY

 

Siegfried and Roy

Were two pretty men,

They lay in bed

‘Till the clock struck ten:

Then up starts Siegfried

And looks at the sky,

Oh! tiger-tamer Roy,

The sun’s very high;

You go before

With the whip and the chair,

And I will come after

With a sore derriere.

 

WHO GOES THERE?

 

Who goes there?

A day trader.

What do you want?

A glass of beer.

Where is your money?

I forgot.

Then get lost,

You drunken sot.

 

 

THERE WAS AN OLD MAN

 

There was an old man,

And he had some crack,

And that’s half;

He put some in his pipe,

And smoked it in the hall,

And that’s all.

 

 

 

AMERICAN BEAUTY

 

Somewhere along the line, they get squashed down. Then something

happens that promotes change. What is important is that I project an

image of success at all times. I like to watch movies. Watching this

movie about the unbearable beauty of a white plastic bag turning in

the wind that arrives before a storm, I have an ideal in mind. Like

a Greek ideal. There is an entire life behind things to see.

Somehow. This afternoon I saw "American Beauty." I've seen Kevin

Spacey several times before, but, well...I loved "American Beauty."

It's good I'm sure. Though I'd never seen it before. Perhaps what I

really need to do is quit my job or pump iron. It's something to

think about. And I've already read "The Nature of Things." I'm

really terribly tired, you know. Daily every day I must go through the

discipline of overcoming unprofitable thinking, for I don't know

why. But I do. "I do." Maybe from a metaphysical viewpoint I could.

Frolicking has never been so depressing. Conspicuous consumption

makes our love stronger. Gardening always takes a back seat to

science. I know what I need: to understand the harmonious mind of

God. So I can see where he went unharmoniously. See? There is so

much seeing to do. And already today I'm so terribly tired. Note to

self: Always get a contract when working with a dark, omnipotent

power. What else could I do? I'm going to buy a CD which voices a

healing, life-giving message! Or else a Barry Manilow CD. If only I

had a CD player, I'd buy both. If only I had the money. You see, I'm

not asking for anything to change, really. I just want to "see" as

is. The movies will lead us out of despair by making us see. David

Denby said something to that effect once. I read it in quotes. I

think. Not certain. Couldn't be absolutely sure. This I know:

I remember all my life. Raining down as cold I am. Shadows on the

hills.

Faces through windows. Crying in the night. It was just another.

It was a foll, it was a fool, it could be alright now perhaps.

I can't be making myself of your bat.

Oh Mandy you gave me and you gave that keeps shaking I need it.

I remember all my life. Raining down as cold I am. Shadows on the

hills.

Faces through windows. Crying in the night. It was just another.

It was a foll, it was a fool, it could be alright now perhaps.

I can't be making myself of your bat.

Oh Mandy you gave me and you gave that keeps shaking I need it.

Yesterday I was gone to make it.

Oh Mandy you gave me and you gave that keeps shaking I need it.

Oh Mandy you gave me and you gave that keeps shaking I need it it it.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

 

 

 

 

 

VITAMINS

Vitamin B6:  Good for insomnia, male impotence, and fatigue.

Vitamin E:  Good for skin tone, teeth and bones, male impotence.

Vitamin A:  Good for new job, loss of meaning, Communism.

Vitamin C: New research indicates this should be avoided.

Vitamin B12:  Hesitation, repeated inevitableness, and insanity.

 

 

 

Mike Topp