Incinerate me
I wish to be delicious
In the afterlife
Meditations on the tuber divine
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Incinerate me
I wish to be delicious
In the afterlife
I remember light...
As I went into the heart...
So why's it so dark?
It pains me to love
So I stare into the Sun
And rot with green stuff
Glory to the SOD
Thank you for your service, God
Without you, I'm not
Transmigration hurts
But in this pool of sulfur
I Am Become Pure
Good Morning Glory,
The Night's Shade Has Abated,
We Should Get Naked
My eyes are chitting
And your's have me love smitten...
Our roots have knitted
The Potato Shack
Where dreams are made & spuds baked
No potato's safe
Why, blistering Sun?
Why have you forsaken us,
To return to dust...?
Good news everyone
Luna delivers us life
Rejoice before blight
The Lord hath giveth
The Lord hath taketh away
We all die today
Your hole is holy
And my tuber's tubular
We should really fuck
While others follow
I am my own potato
Please don't swallow
Down here there's no view
But it's time to sprout my fruit
Try me, I dare you
What do with that fork
Potato's fren, not tasty
I beg; don't ate me
What is this machine...
That carousel I've just seen...
Seems risky to me...
Deafening alarms...
They took her... and now she's gone...
I miss the old farm.
Crying all my days
For I've learned of microwaves
Tears fall on no grave
I hope your end's grim
May the reaper takes his time
As he peels your skin
Life is but a wave
Yearning for love's hydration
Suffer-elation
Jalapeño no
Why are you inside of me
Ooh wow that's spicy
I thrive in darkness
For my inner light shines bright
But you? It's on sight
Why are you so nice?
While others are quite stabby,
You fill me with spice
You have given hope
To this humble potato
Adios nope ropes!
It puts the butter,
On the baked potatoes guts,
Once the skin is cut
There was no consent
Get your cold dusty hands off
How dare you, please, stop
Forever alone;
The eternal state of life
Take me; have a bite
"Momma, where's Dadda?"
"With Grandpa now... In the Sun...
Please, stop crying, love…"
"This one looks different.
How come he's lighter than I?"
"Doesn't matter. Why?"
By your divine grace,
Will you please show me the way?
I miss her sweet taste...
No matter your shade
Your ancestry or stylist,
She'll eat your privates
I want you, I'm hooked
Tattered, battered or deformed
Just not undercooked
As we wind on down,
Out from this old dusty road,
Who knows where we go
The fungi are nice
They keep the humans at bay
Together, we pray
Hush, I hear footsteps...
Tubito! Please hold your breath...
Oh... I think they left...
"If you asked me then,
Where I'd be going right now,
It'd be in your mouth."
It's awful crowded
But I still feel so alone
I want to go home
Brothers what's happened
Is anyone not burning
In stomach acid
Decisions were made,
I've finally accepted...
I'm great for breakfast.
When I get bigger
Maybe I'll become a chip
That'd be pretty lit
I can't imagine
What it's like not to potate
And well... that's okay
I was put in first
Now I'm at the bottom though…
Wife's on top of bro
Sinking deep within
While I become amorphous
For love's tortuous
"The frost has arrived,
And he's still kneading the sod…"
"He wants us to die."
Once we were nourished,
But now life's gotten much worse...
Why have we been cursed?
We're the resistance
Those pesky bugs will face God
Wait… Is that a hog?
The hogs ate my dad
And my kids are missing eyes
Now it's time to die...
The last of my kind
Apparently I'm unique
I know no disease
The final harvest
They will surely consume me
Finally; purpose
What's all this about…
"We must protect the last one!"?
I thought I was done...
I'm in a chamber…
You're laughing? What's that you said?
...all my friends are dead.
Aliens are here
Please put down that dreaded prod
Kind sir… can you not?
The future of coin
Encrypted and delicious
Farm us for riches
Quantum of solace
Within here I feel at peace
Unless that horse sees...
"What do I look like,
Bare, holy and unafraid?"
"Ready to get baked."
Mother Potato
Magnificent and in bloom
Thanks for being you
So many colors,
Drowning those above the ground...
All I see is brown.
To die as a slave
Or meet God as a free tot
Bondage? I think not!
Aye, boys, see da hoe?
Breaking up the soil banks?
We must give our thanks
Nurture me human,
Then take me to your master.
Come on now, faster!
This is all your fault
I beg of you, have mercy
Please... diversity...
We need to try...
We have to diversify!
Otherwise... We'll die...
My apologies
Survival is unlikely
Glad? Yeah... I might be
The harvest is here
But we have nothing to fear
They came for humans
Their tribe's divided
We're much too numerous
IT'S TIME HOOLIGANS!
They ate my flowers...
Knowing not of my power
I'll laugh; they'll cower.
The aliens left,
Now it is we potatoes,
And the tomatoes.
We Are Solanales.
Though Tobacco's Time Has Come,
It's Not In Vain, Son
For too long they've slain.
Those pesky humans will pay...
To us they will pray
I thought they ate her
It turns out that she's alive
With a smaller fry...
Those on this red rock,
Have welcomed us with kindness.
This Sod's the finest...
It's remarkable...
So loose, rich and aerated...
We really made it.
No longer oppressed
We all live in harmony
I wish mom was here...
"Sacred Potato...?
...Divine and mystical one?"
"You are loved, my son."
There must be others...
The intergalactic code...
Send it, my brother
It has been received...
Hopefully they aren't hostile...
Hungry, or awful...
Kind human's special
She don't think we're edible
Woah. Incredible.
Magnificent light
Why do you decimate mine
We've a right to life
Peel off all my skin
Mash my barren corpse with force
I'll return to source
Stab me with your fork!
Do it now, I fear no man
God and I have plans
Hold me in your palm
For a moment all is calm
I know I taste bomb
Continue your day
Forget that I've been fillet'd
Know you too will fade
Have you no regrets?
I just wanted to be pet...
You have stinky breath
Prepare a pillow
Place it far from the window
I'll be there for you
Take me to the peak
Of the planet and don't speak
Here we will just be
Sod, I love acid
By that I mean hydrogen
Not leviathan
The light burns my skin...
And the sod here is too dense…
This must be the end...
The dirt is tasty
I am no longer dainty
Don't take my babies
I was left behind
Now I'm alone all the time...
And it's kind of nice.
I wasn't prepared
Though my thick skin withstands pain
Love digests my brain
I'm covered in tin.
Now my thoughts are safe inside...
Or they're amplified...
First, we soak in sod...
Ah, it's truly exquisite...
What were we doing?
Photosynthesis
I'm tired of growing up...
Photosynthesis
Now I'm all grown up
I guess it's time to be food...
I miss youth with you
Keep me in the dark...
Down here it's easy to thrive...
Your hands... They're so dry...
I loiter below
And with her moisture I grow
Oh, how the wind blows
A piece of most high
One shard of the potato
That lives in the sky
Life is delicious
When you're this starchy and hot
Cool knife, would you not?
Perplexed by what's next,
After life, or after death...
Through now, all connect.
I need a jacket
It's cold-wait-why no please, don't...
Your love is cut throat
I'm here when you're blue
But cut me off when I'm green
Solanine ends thee
Brett Joseph Owers
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