The Best Sins for Sundays by Paula Puolakka

Paula Puolakka | October 25th, 2021 | poetry | No Comments

Poem

America is full of weapons.
Yet, people don’t know how to handle them:
the substitutes for cocks.

I’m sick and tired of seeing the pictures of
the bandana bimbos posing with the shotguns:
they wouldn’t even hit the barn door.

I’m sick and tired of seeing the videos of
the “Boobarellas” and the “lovers of Lucifer,”
giving the guys some gun advice:
I’m pretty sure that a man can figure out the mechanism of
his cock without a lecture from a girl.

America is full of weapons.
Yet, people don’t know how to start a revolution:
every gun incident is an episode of “The Best Sins for Sundays.”

Poet Bio

Paula Puolakka (1982) is a Beat poet, writer, MA (History of Science and Ideas,) and the representative of the City of Oulu

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