The Texas Fractal Massacre (1999)
"You have one choice, boy: sex or the fractal. Sex is, well, nobody knows. But the fractal, the fractal is family."
The Aerodynamics of the DevilPeppered by the scent of sulfurbeneath diplomatic suit and tie,his forked tongue and swerving pincers shear through the Rights of Man at a force that can be computed as velocity over snarling ragemultiplied by the rape of nations.Preening with smug contempt,he runs through his doctored text,cataloguing a list of grievances,offering faint praise for civilizationbefore he bestows eternal damnation,cackling with adolescent glee afterwards, blind to his own self-congratulation One bully feared by all the othershoarding his lock on economic hegemony,Big Bwana among the puny nativeshas all the nukes he needs to keep noxious polar bears from breedingor any other country from catching upto his own plunder of global resources.[Disposable Poem September 22, 2006]
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