3 POEMS

By Little Tank

party monster

i’m a party monster with a benevolent axe to grind
drunk at the batting cages
like two ducks partnered for life
no rape this time
you can’t take the monster truck out of the child
we’ve gone wild like girls gone wild
we’re skinny dipping
this year at lake wawasee
back to your roots
back to your people
this millennium is not over
and there are still indians

NEW YORK

on nights you to eat to sleep:
masturbating to a cousin,
talking to God like you used to…
still starving.

Heel Biter

Bunny Rogers, like you were my blessing,
I’d wrestle down an angel for you.

Little Tank is a cyberwriter and author of the books Spirit of Network Earth, My Heart is a Ghetto, @abigfuckingbully, A Literally Starving Artist, and Russian Summer. You can read more of his work on his website: http://www.heavyathletics.us. He doesn’t mind a pretty stalker: @xlittletankx