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Page Twenty-Seven


Intense zoom in on the eyes,

Tells you all ya need to know,

Readied glare tells no lies;

It will be reaped, that which he sew...


... Perched in heaven's holy glow

The fallen saint, of skid row

The OG stained glass hero

Hotemnen Riemni, Hauften-Fo


With clicks and flickers

Reels of silver screen slivers

Round,

And

Round,

Sound alarms sending shivers,

Up the spines of the meal fate delivered,

Delusional delicacy, desert withered dinner.


The Snake's Position was enviable,

What great green grass on their side!

One lunge away from a belly full,

Desert serpent sleep well tonight.


Then Boom and a Crash and a Wham Bam Kablam

By nature's nurture strikes the son of Sam.




 
 
 

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