My favorite curse word is fuck, for obvious reasons
it’s like seasoning, las if salt in soup it flavors
the entire world, acting an umbrella part it plays
tunes on which to end and to start, signaling ejaculation
destruction and frustration, stubbing a toe
pained yelping eruption, ceremonial victory
flagellation enhancement, it wears masks
abundant as the day is long, and I love it.
Shit is number two, on my list as well
existing colloquially, meaning general detritus
piled in a wheelbarrow, a weapon of apocalypse
fertilizer ideally, good for growing bonds
to feed plants and air, the best in bouquet
hilarious and lovely, an unwelcome surprise
for debutante balls, in punch bowls especially
useful flowing, solitary signal stench.
As the cock crows at dawn, dick is number three
when used correctly, with the suffix -ish
describing celebrities, authority and fluency
set in a sneer, introducing itself fiendishly
everywhere it can fit, stands as pointed
satire for gender politics, most are tiny
bits of self importance, aesthetically accurate
found art, especially when fully erect.
At bottom is the ass, end of heavy meaning
for the fourth part, posterior is the central
function of fat, booming bass drum parump
parump parade leader, eyes are drawn down
to its focal point, rhythmically rise and fall
hypnotizing both genders, as well it suffixes
panoramic descriptors, jerk and candy ones
smell what a stone cooks, barely a swear.