Contract with America (1994)
everytime I hear newt gingrich
speak about the
contract with america
i feel like tearing
out my asshole
placing it in a small box
mailing it first class
via the US post service
to the house of congress
labeled “concerned citizen”
and watch him open it
live on c-span
so the whole world
can see how
constipated he makes me.
Montclair State, © 1994
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