AROUND

was messing around when
around came around,
started messing with me.

messed me up pretty good.
won't ever be the same.
in a bunch of pain, all because

was foolish enough to start
messing around with around.
some fools know no shame.
around set me straight.

Spencer Kope-Collecting the Dead

a rendezvous with peanut-head,

in proximity with a feather-head.

assail those varmints!

grim prognosis till further notice.

conscience not required here,

although, considering changes.

whatever flows goes.

ho, but rhetoric flows so beautiful;

so smooth and evenly; such loveliness. 

cheers! no hypocrites here,

unless one considers peanut-head.

Rambo has left the building,

chasing after Elvis.

nothing dignified here, folks;

try next blog.

but alternatives, what this does

to sensitive sense of smell.

sniffer alert! isles zero to infinite.

tightrope dancing, with compression

calling: grab your partner,

throw her down, down: and then

expect arrest and series jail time. 

pitchforks, hammers, and

serial killers blowing

alcohol fumes, fumes, 

causing great discord among 

our finest citizenry.