Let Them Eat Hate

By Connie Boje

Let Them Eat Hate contains the following:
Let Them Eat Hate
Bigger
Burnt to a Crisp
Capsuled
Capsuled II
Capsuled III
Camera (Came Ra)
Camera II
Climate Controlled II
Climate Controlled III
Deal
Dissent
Diva Play
Don't
Doom
En Pointe
Extraction
Eyes in Darkness
Eyewear
Fire
Fog of Londontown
Forget It
Game of Crown
Going Down to China Town
Gotta Getta Gun
Hate
Heat
Headquarters
His and Hers
Ice Age
Indifference
In Situ
Land of End
Lease Year What
Life Support
Lobe
Marriage Bed
Mean
Mean Performance
Nubile
Official
Past Corner
Pertaining To
Pig Connoisseurs
Pillar of Salt
Precipitate
Renters
Royal Jelly
Saddest Day of My Life
Spoon
Stuff
Sugar
Thunder
Time Machines are Divination
Urban Myth
Voo
Whatever

• Language: English
• Publisher: Connie Boje
• Release date: Mar 11, 2017

Connie Boje

I write poetry zines and ebooks and am currently working on updating them all into Smashwords. If you are not familiar with a ZINE it is a book produced from a photo copier or a printer. I have just come back from my first zinefest in NYC held at Barnard College. I also write fiction and my first book is called SLANTBOARD which takes place in the future where people can ride on boards that float a little off the ground nor do they go much over 10 miles and hour so they have a similar culture to long-distance bike riding. Thanks for reading!

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L E T T H E M E A T H A T E

By Connie Boje

2014-2016 SMASHWORDS EDITION

L E T T H E M E A T H A T E

ear plugs are now buds

pumping songs of wrong into

the throngs wearing thongs

of conscription marching words

between their ears---the

REAL battlefield MAN

you silly ugly loving

distortions of once glory

now vain out of your head

you might as well be dead

because they could

get you to do

ANYTHING

the hate

mongers

the hate

tasters

the hate

bakers

out of the

oven fresh

and piping

live stream

of M E A N

B I G G E R

they track you by numbers

they always have and they

always will it is the only

way to go bigger without

wanting to explode the

numbers mean many

things the numbers

do knee bends and

flips off the high

dive but the one

thing supposedly

they cannot do

is he he L I E

B U R N T T O A C R I S P

the food of thought of the PRISONERS

was FRIED into tidbits of rodents

and flour all-purpose

and subdued into BREAD

and foisted into FLAME

of tongues embittered

by large ROCKS

the rocks split into two

DIVISIONS who chose

not to choose ANYTHING

and the final jurisdiction

was well into way when

NO VERDICT REACHED

was given

the smell of burnt bread

was