Eye  Bet   So?

 too many 2ams for too many
       nights too many pains      
     in blood measure buck
ets of freekin hearts gone south
    to sour wit.


it's too damn late for this'ere sore
   slung
      armor wit chopmeat round thee
shoulder so ground'round to shudderin
where They funneled some goddamn cloc k
thru raw meat (a meating of expectation, &
eye wouldnot
giveaway this throbbin stab for any pillory
 (to be pillored in whilst the townfolk
chuc
kle, hiss & pee in the street like the goo dold ays......


EXpose me fuckerin heart to the chilly light'o'day(or
                          night in Florid'Ahhhh),
                          in d'institoot of happysmile
                          professional expertise, nod
                          ding, winking, waving bye'bye
                          to doctors, lawyers,
                  & Seminole chiefs
gawldarn beauty of wordplay  in
installments, grievious as that be.....


so all the fun all the sun hadda be cancelled
when the boss said
'it's time for rain'/(more sweat in the kitchen, pleas)


(move'long folks,,,not much't'gawk at here)


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