it was their favorite
New York Strip
knew how to serve them:
make mine rare!
that happy meat bloat
waddle up the stairs
stool in the strain room:
dry hard and black
there was the daughter:
built at 10
there was the husband:
heart attacked!
and mother's x-rays
strange, that shape
can't name the problem
New York Drip

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    General Commentthe lumbering rhythm, the heavy bass riff, the simple lyrics: this is a particularly hilarious/frightening, ahem, fleshing out of now familiar vegan politics. it's all here, from the colon abuse, tumors, and cardiac arrest from a life spent consuming meat to the breasts-on-a-child story familiar from ruth ozeki's 'my year of meats.' i'm still a meat eater, so i can't say it was effective, at least on me, but it's a hell of a try.
    scooperon June 15, 2009   Link

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