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| ***BIO*** J.J. Campbell (b. 1976) lives, writes and dies a little each day in Brookville, Ohio. He's been widely published in the small press, most recently in Spent Meat Vol. 2, Zen Baby, Remark, Underground Voices and Instant Pussy. J.J. has been included in a number of chapbooks, anthologies and a spoken word project.You can contact J.J. via email at: jcampb4593@aol.com. |
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| by J.J. Campbell |
| six in the fucking morning
no more than thirty seconds ago i was getting ready to bang the hottest woman that ever showed any interest in me of course, it was a fucking dream, but still six in the fucking morning and i'm wide-awake shaking my head wondering how the birthday truce of only a few days ago between my conscious and subconscious went to shit in such a short time anyways, i've just pissed away ten minutes writing this poem when i should have been trying to find my way back between her thighs fuck it, what's the point anymore is there any doubt why i spend most of each day wondering why the fuck i am still alive it's close to half past six now might as well take my morning shit |
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| Sept. 2006 |