NEW TEXTS
ALL HAIL THE NEW HUMAN
by Brentley Frazer
on February 23rd, 2009ALL HAIL THE NEW HUMAN
Large sex is in a little machine & that porn star
didn’t cross the borders, the borders blurred &
now the socialist utopia is 1 big gangbang.
You are flaccid if you’re not at this party & it’s
hardcore, no fucktards allowed, cokewhores that
suck cock for 2 hours are favorable. The V.I.Ps
will never point the camera at themselves.
Ideas can be demons, like Malice they travel
through the crowd, deliverance, even to the liberated,
exhilarating as a dirty orgasm by the underpass.
The new humans are both predators & victims
of themselves, a collective hypnotic oblivion,
the autoeroticism of the women an industry,
of the men a great phallic edifice on the global
mind. When do the swans on this septic pond
decline, with their noble arched necks fishing
among the shit, feculent feathers, cumdumpters
for beast freaks out dogging the gardens at sunset.
There are pearl divers among the swine people,
and those that would eat the corn from their
master’s leavings, farms of flesh mannequins
silhouetted in a Goya hell.
© Brentley Frazer 2009
February 23rd, 2009 | Category: 
After reading this and searching more of your work online I have re-evaluated my opinion of 21st century poetry - I salute you Mr. Frazer. There really are true poets still living among us!