bad poem title  :Sadsong Supposing Glee (on Me)

 
conc
rete & assfault sealing the earth
                     for great commerce
how many many(how)     s q u a r e
  m i l e s       per day   & it's all
     so beautiful a way a wa y
        Makemoney headsfull   of
         distractivabstraction...........

a weak or so later, he sayeth:
"fookiddy dongdingo stroo'dool
      bla    blah      b l a h
boobity boo  doodie dah doo dimdo
aha yhooty  plasticShit i'doopity dau,
o
humpity pumppo fuckin a stump ho, hahahee"
~~~I f'hear tomorrow is an indensity of yes'sir'day
     ( or
           yes'ah'doo       f o r      him bein'  yoo).....so
shutuppa me mout fo'
eternateafortwo


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