the soft underbelly
first time he heard it said had he known the
term erotic he would have clutched it to his cock like his rustcoloured stuffed
bunny for it certainly nuzzled at his
underdeveloped testes and fervently captured his attention
soft underbelly
it wasnt a tactical termit wouldnt
be
tactical didnt align with his nascent manner
of being thinking he knew then as a boy
he wouldnt be cannon fodder
militaristic
chants or words or ploys like honour loyalty patriotism didnt quiver his balls
particularly not patriotism
overhearing
remarks and conversations of A-bombs H-bombs teachers trying to make him cower
under his desk Im not You will. Im not Get under your desk. I dont believe a desk overhead will protect
me or save my life Ill head home
patriotism was a joke for the Atomic the Nuclear Age
what was served up then as patriotism wasnt nothing but nationalism
and he figured that it wasnt anything
more than lipstick on a patriotic pig a greedy
fucking pig watching out for itself
damn their brethren in humanity
GI Joe
Valour
Vietnam
didnt sound like soft
underbelly they werent pleasing
the agreed tact would be that without
sacrifice self-sacrifice a soft underbelly wouldnt be had wouldnt be worth having or deleteriously only those who served deserved it
what a fucking mindset
a kind that would confer rape and pillage to the victor
a craven whitewha other colour
would it behuh nationalistic America it wasnt among the cards he held
Give me life liberty or give me death
Patrick Henry would have to excuse him for molesting or stepping on his lines
soft underbelly
it
made his cock hard
1609, Saturday,
10 10. 20
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