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Pop Corpse

lara glenum



Slap my meat biscuit + toss off

The day is a perverse dictionary

& Nothing spells me


the way u do

Everywhere I look  there are clusters of balls


I’m in some obscene orchard


So much eating

This must be a diner


My body must be a diner



U r dripping in2


my femmebot

I am eating your face


Peel the bad days


away from my

one ensorcelled eye


This is a dumbwich


made of two slices

A creamy spread


of legs

Some random meat





The jizz dripping out

of my eye sockets


catches fire

& burns down my cakeface




fright gown + sea urchin



The way I rub yr brains

against my clit


My gluey matter


Yr one good claw

gets my bubbles all gummy


U spit them out like tacks


The freakbirds gnarl up

the crummy sky


In my season of wilding

they said O


Her snout

is scaly + She has a grotty disease


of the gums Her junk


is prob rotten

Her hoofs r def fake


Let’s spank her

Yes let’s


Let’s spank her &

ride her


all the way out of

our fossilized love


4 her


Lara Glenum is the author of four books of poetry, most recently Pop Corpse (Action Books, 2013) and All Hopped Up On Fleshy Dum Dums (Spork Press, 2014). She teaches in the MFA program at LSU.