/lit/ - Literature

How do you guys remain positive? I don't know how to cope with the future of the world. I live in the USA and I think our civilization is going to inevitably collapse. Chemical pollution, microplastics, weedkiller is in the water. We are living in a way which is not sustainable. Male feminization is around us both as a consequence of lifestyles/diet and as a consequence of social contagion, and by the prevalence of the internet which in turn has encouraged narcissism, mindlessness. The current and future generations are being raised as ultra-sensitive, unable to cope with bad situations. Anxiety and depression as well as other mental illnesses are becoming more common among young people. We are increasingly lonely, separated, physically not in good shape. Work seems without purpose for many. Sometimes I fantasize about escaping to some remote place but I don't know how feasible it would be, where to go.

>check out Bloom's Western Canon list
>no Hegel
>no Kant
>no Kierkegaard
>no Marx
>it's mostly fiction (made up shit)

>ad-supported
What does that mean?

>manage a troys
like the Roman Troy? they'res more then one?

Anons want me to fail. They don't even want my thread to exist. What a cruel and heartless bunch.
Except >>20276730, a fine chap he!

>>20248104
Who is this hulking beast?

Not a single funny post.

Why'd he drop the iconic cover.

Here be some still-in-progress drafts from my upcoming collection of verse, Love Lies Sneeding. Due 2030.
I write a new poem approx. every six months. I like to type them up again and repost 'em every now and then to find 'em easier in the archive.

1. (a preface)
Shame on the pseuds in sour moods
With snooty upturned noses
Sullen prudes—they see no good
In my poems and my proses

2.
Unbuttoned blouse
No pantyhose
This spineless worm
A backbone grows

3.
A sneaky breeze
Between the knees
Lifts the hem
Gifts a peek
Yes, indeed!
I saw a cheek!

4.
Behold her waddle in the mall
Twelve stone ball of cholesterol
Big boned—overflowing with sass
I pause—and look at her ass
Her thong shows through stretched yoga pants
How wrong it feels to be entranced
Hypnotized—I'm salivating
Undisguised—I'm masturbating
It's no surprise the mall cop yells
As creamy goop my cock expels
Fellow shoppers, I bid farewell!
On my way to prison.

5.
Down halls of learning did he wander
To behold young skirts as they pass
His balls were a-yearning to squander
Sil'vry spurts of cum in they ass

Fresh breasts in blouses white and low!
Out unzipped pants his pecker leapt
His aching balls were 'bout to blow
Conduct no judge would e'er accept

6.
Eerie stillness of morn—a council of crows
Blackbirds and some small birds perch on the bare boughs
He smiles at the cold girl and lifts up her clothes
She eyes him with scorn, but he quietly mows
"I'll love you each moment 'til you decompose"