It's easy to see
how one could be
impaled or crucified
by a crusty loaf
of French bread.
Unlike falling
onto a good
Challah roll
as into a mass
of cotton balls
adrift in a cloud.
The stake or
the pillow:
the choice
is ours to take.
For crying
out loud,
which of these
two sandwiches
will we make?
[Illustration of the author above ^ by G. Alden Davis aka Greg Grub]
DUMZINE's HERE
TELL A BIRD
STAY TUNED
SPREAD THE
WORD
Begun in June thirteen years ago & Continued in November, 2015, DUMZINE
presents an exclusive 13-part serialization of the epic poem
by Shaun Grub
~now back to yr regulrly scheduled 2024~
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Monday, November 30, 2015
SAGA of the BLOODSUCKING FIENDS:XIII
~moral~
We're all vampiric
in the end—
It's just empiric
—why pretend?
—why pretend?
THE
END
Saturday, November 21, 2015
SAGA of the BLOODSUCKING FIENDS: XII
Come to think it
there's nothing left
that doesn't leave
something else bereft
....the saga concludes...
NOW
Friday, November 20, 2015
Thursday, November 19, 2015
SAGA OF THE BLOODSUCKING FIENDS: X
They say in France
(at least some think it)
that peasants dance
after they drink it
Click Here For
Part XI
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Monday, November 9, 2015
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Friday, November 6, 2015
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
~ theme song ~
dumzine, dumzine
feelin like a clown
dumzine, dumzine gunna
head downtown
dumzine, dumzine you
can stay awhile
dumzine, dumzine you
don't have to smile
dumzine, dumzine gunna
drop a beet
dumzine, dumzine leave
it at your feet
dumzine, dumzine if
there is a crack
dumzine, dumzine the
beet'll grow right back
dumzine, dumzine you
think that I am joking
dumzine, dumzine what
is it you've been smoking
dumzine, dumzine never
been more serious
dumzine, dumzine
leavin' you delirious
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