Monday, August 7, 2017

7 august

universal dispersal of knowhow but oh how it flies
by night and kites its tail off by the donkey
bonking its head when the monkey in the bed says roll
over the river and through the hoodlums gone numb
wondering and wandering while pondering what i'm
laundering money or otherwise the simple surprise
highly disguised and categorized as non
the songs unsung and the breath unlunged
free radicals notwithstanding because they wouldn't
couldn't have a harder row to hoedown
couldn't catch a tiger and its tail

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