AROUND
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.
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