Look, just between you and me, I never intended for
kings, emperors, sous chefs & bar maids. At the
time, nobody thought twice about such
evil entities. Parallel ideas converged
as I squelched along
to make some fancy mud
In the mud
grotesque and lovely
The iron rots away to brown dust
The pedals squeak silent
could use a good hose down then I guess
you might run over some glass & get
thrown in jail for lude public behavior.
But the spectacle attracted little attention.
-finished 3/26/2015 5:48:56 PM PST
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