All Comments on 'The Bright Side of Aids'

as always, keep it up, you're on a roll of inconsiderate and unempathic bad taste. Hopefully you'll get bitten by a rabid dog, refused medical attention by a doctor who, unlikely as it seems, read this poem of yours. So you die in agony of lock jaw and other related muscular contortions.

I don't know why I keep reading your poems. I just keep this shimmer of hope that I will find something worthwhile or at least not nauseating. I am sorry, this is just awful. Subject area aside, it is not a poem.