a poetry series from
PANGUR BAN PARTY
let's plan our funerals together
by
dj berndt
My Corpse Will Be Drunk At My Funeral
My Dad Beat Us When We Were Little (At Foosball Not Physically)
The Sick Newspaper
I Feel Completely Alone When My Computer's Cookies Are Deleted
The Sad Zombie Who Will Write A Zombie Poem
Hot Tears Soar Over My Face
This Is Stupid I Don't Care It Doesn't Matter Anyway
The Moment That Every Single Person Realized He Or She Is Weaker Than He Or She Used To Think
