May 19th, 2009 | 
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I wrote this poem during a University English lecture.
The Professor yabbered on about the epicness of Poetry…so I decided to be epic. Call it active learning.
I was listening to a lot of Indie Hip Hop at the time (due to a University project) and I wanted to capture that voice but give it my own personal Punk Rock twist.
There is no right way to “read” this poem. It isn’t supposed to read…it’s supposed to be spoken / rapped / screamed. In the original printing, I exclaimed that readers should go “Finnegan’s Wake on F*****” I want James Joyce to spin in his grave.
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