Kind to be of the Time
The unbecoming ring of a Glory singing the sensical Precious Princess with Zest soap afloat in the market of super and spectacular spectacle of a man with pockets that jangle, at and coming from all angles, carrying gold and platinum Sheened Shining brightly at the supper / dinner time ‘o’ day or maybe at night when spiffing with delight the more, she implored, and with what SINGING the world is bringing pests- aside, and them declined, their population size, of an imagination in a camera-shot with a flickered “Flash” of when a moment so aft
The ways was the ways with Timberlands in a Haze of what greenish smoke emanated, entirely, I’m tired, but I’m not too tired to bicker pick a boogie while playing a board game, of, well, how about the Checkered Checkers flag at Formula One quickened race where, oh where were we, oh yes—I’ll take the check HUN!
I drank the Holy Water — Blessed in Kuwait — So I was satisfied and they put my American copy of The Qur’an back on my table, here at “Averte” where they’re always able to come into my Apartment
SOBER 2016, NO MMJ!
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