A O K

-A O K-
by
Keaton Foster


(A poem from an online chat I recently had.)

I’m fine
How are you
Exactly the same
Congruently screwed
Doomed by others
Doomed by ourselves
Long before this day
That we are sharing
Oh how I do tend to agree
This world certainly sucks
In every possible way
There is no good to be had
Everybody is so angry
Mad for reasons unknown to them
As always present company included
Where is the love
The desire to care for each other
The whole hope springs eternal crap
Why can’t thing’s just be
A O K
Don’t you mean “a-ok”
Certainly I don’t
I mean what I said
A O K
I’ll be your huckleberry
WTF does A O K mean
Due tell if you please
Honor us with your wisdom
And please none of your
Sadomasochistic nonsensical
Egomaniacal bullshit
If you dare
If you can bear
Try to understand
Ponder such a dream
Take it deep inside
And you will see
You will know
What A O K means
The truth will supersede
All that you have been told
All the lies that have been
Shoveled into your face
First off “A”
Which of course stands for
Anthropomorphic
Animals and things
With human traits
Which we ourselves
Display less and less of
Every damn day we are alive
The next letter “O”
As clear and precise
At the first
It stands for
Oblivious
Unaware beings
Paying no mind
Not a bit of attention
That the world all around
Is falling down
Finally my diluted friend
There is the “K”
Certainly the most important
Certainly the most irreverent
It stands for kiss
As in “kiss my ass”
All together I declare
A O K is quite a short way
Of saying that the entire world
Full of nothing but
Anthropomorphic
Oblivious assholes
Can kiss my ass
See, A O K
Simple enough
Won’t you agree
No I won’t
Absolutely not you dumb
Egotistical, maniacal
POS, SOB, AH, CS,
Mega, super, MF!




A O K
Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012.