You can hang your hat, if you like
Upon the nearest tit
Carve a cross and hump all night
I won't care a bit

 

Feel free to go with those who bite
And buck without a wit
As long as you can read and write
I couldn't give a shit

 

Feel free to wank with dynamite
If that's your choice and aim
Laugh and fuck with all your might
Treat life as a game

 

I'm not all that refined myself
But I rarely fart at art
I write a bit, but to chat with you…
Well, I wouldn't know where to start!

 

*written using e.e cummings' "the boys i mean are not refined" as a prompt