I am Disgusting: Poetry for a Movement

I am Disgusting is not poetry for the squeamish, the prudish, or the easily offended. Jeff hilariously sets jokes about bodily functions, carnal activates, and other struggles of daily life to meter, rhyme, Shakespearian sonnet, and haiku form. If it is secreted from the body, or illegal to show in public, it’s the stuff that good poetry is made of.