I ARE AN POET

THIIS POET I WROTE IS CALLED "OH JEW OH JEW"

OH JEW OH JEW
WHY WON'T YOU DIE
INTO THE OVEN SWIFT YOU FLY
SCREAMS AND MOANS I HEAR SO LOUD
TURN INTO SMOKE AND VANISH INTO A CLOUD

AMONG le jew and le women le multitude,
I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
Acknowledging none else, not nigger, autist, shitposter, bro, jew, any nearer than I am,
Some are baffled, but that one is not--that one knows le me.
Ah lover and perfect anal,
I meant that you should discover le me so by faint indirections,
And I when I meet you mean to discover jews by the like in you.