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