Ducks In The Rein

Yesterday last night on the previous week spoke on HBO on topic of the years coming from The Shoe,

an exonerated Man left on a/with the most generous gift Card from that certain bar,

$20.00 bucks the road and a lock.

That Pad gave to hymn the ability to lunch warm,

soup on the burn of the barrel touch strum,

booking that chapter to verse gross the stomach,

as served the digest of get doggy go,

make the Plates for the license Society sewed.

Delancey Street Christmas moving the Stag,

lights for the Month counting daisy sound Dads,

people on the escalators that Elevator down,

than on the Circus the paw^roll forest grove,

dictate the Hour minute Time stored,

600,000 per stream for a Calendar dime,
All with the phones on a chim Chim a need signed,
ding Dong the Gong is a Dough,
boy its a field off cotton sing row`d.

Arm to that is the Wonder?,

the bread of the machine,

wash to that drink Calling a bum??,

food & Housing removed for the punned??,

applications that say grab the mow mints a coin,
making that a rest to fill quota's like Cabs.

Circle the answer to repeat its a gum,

investigate the money load it an Operator on lung,

dialing for bars like Ike built the Dam,

mortar and bricks Cinder soaked Ticks,
hear owes the Structure the stacks of the Stick.

Heave to the people whom discuss on their Face,

that Judgement in repeaters seeing a placed,

no compass that navigates what I've been cold,

get Over it forget It its long ago & Holding to Done is life's Overtime glow.

Yet on the big Country united States of america,

the Statute is charge till the grave grates the digs,

than enter the poet tree that speaks for the skids,

harp that Mouth the cheeks Wide the dids.

Round the bin to thing on the truck,

at that it directly goes to the sucked,

no crime scene investigated finger prints Cleaved,

for with that control made substance no tip,

as that test of the close would have shown it in vile,

that I was the only person that had A Doctors buy Tiled.

Yet in my simple process the badge just put Drummed,

never putting license to grid work or lid,

the telephone sneak of Meeting to peek,

keys to the front threshold at the porch the doors wore a Trunk.

So today I just say that the tinkle is pea,

pods are the drivers that gear with a bee,

to that the set just rounded a scratch,
the recipe tamped as the know grained it sat,

excellent work in trades has been lost,
 the advance became the cost with a sad.

On that course of the shrink I told of place slacked,

back to the shake of chalk boards with craps,

same in a said no thats not the truth,

'cause what the creek bore was your guilt of the shore.

Than the hare Ass meant hopped skit to spot smacked,

bounced as the cupboard opened The Container Stores laughed,

for just on the Watch of the Mind in a took,

the evidence spoke in the silence of looked.

Then on the move the Flat that tell hold,

my dogs at the time Apollo and Coal,

left I did to practice the day,
Nero has anxiety from doors that broke paved,

as even dogs get anxious after pressured from grinds.

Yet the return on the Clock to be reward the dogs locked,

surrounded I noticed the House moving Runs,
 rats making maze??,

No!! the ear heard on the entry that tally Tara of days,

in that simple View I knew that the Noise,
was not the bark but the words of those toys,
like Fetch it boy Now as the dogs said Its foul.

From Me to the Platters the Tiers talkin' life,

bummer I saw those wound for the Priced,

'cause in that decided witness fried chicken,

the reason for scared knowing Choice on the pick inn`s.

I went to the Show a Movie I stared,

being aware that the clock would put chair

as the flicker of camera a crown wisdom of sailed,

the learned that Labels are the Jack Its buy Tailed,
that was the day the difference set heeled,
the dogs on the noise gave place to a deal.

Sure the driveway had Tar Uh on paste teas,

drove made the speak of wobbled to keeps,

meant to report but I sighed at the scene,

the youth of describe was seated at cried.

Purse to that was the Fact on the lay,

last time the look saw lap top of cream,
boobs flying out pants with a stout,

there was the skunk the nose showed a bump,

while paying the cost with old fashioned toss.

Did any truth come to the count the threads or the ground,

no it was the symptom of down goes the drown,
as a plank for the ship a pyre^it shown loud,

buckled the rain said thanks for the same,

old schooling at grade A for class on the Trained,

a cellphone wrote text while the rib popped A Test.