Tuesday, March 15, 2016

Sir^Kay^D^Um Rhythm Beeting The Drums Men^Shunned To Open Pew Ore The Grounds Of Muds Stain.



As Donald Trump is joked and laughed out of Hand & as the Media has brought to Tack the shine,
it is no black eye bean,
not Macaroni,
nor is it the gee Haw Ha of the sat a light at the open lathe being Hide,
it is the 1960's,
on Lingo,
 Donald Trump does say that the Wall will be built And that the Mex a Can will pay for it.
this has brought to Term a) very big Pear of seed.

Application to the Live broadcast of the listened on the Transistor Radio gave the Hod of that a direction,
to that is the Call to dial,
the chase of Jim Moseley??
no,
Desta said that the balance be rafted,
that gees drove his body to the sail of The Golden Gate Bridge and a Memory.

These are not theories of syn,
nor are the hours Punch,
cool Aid was Jim Jones method,
character of reference??,
no,
it was Had at the Twink key.

Truth to compass Core as the brinks,
Mon. knee said that Too's day Ven. ewes,
on the sheer`d is the Sweater of Wool lee Trip Pole Lee's,
that vote Tag to bring the Envelope to Day Lee Mail??
a chord Dean to the learn its the Dell of a App. pull.

As the Lookingglass found that Sir Jury was a Toke in,
the coinage of the Fare ease is in the Drill of tattoo's??
share If that should in gauge this soap box for at the Lest it is I saying in Plain English,
the Terror is real.

Dew it live,
clover in the tried??,
no,
people are falling systematic source Full to brim of Cough fee,
illness of rapids are the boom EAN presents of attempting to keep pace with these fashions of address,
that shell of a Clam on the muscle of torque is delivering Religions to Religion^Jung Feat.

Ladder Day Say'nt's was the Ken Fill Pot at said,
then the fright that Tram gave life a giant Uber,
tax E! files to sort the procession,
now the com a Deed is not so fun Knee,
first the blanket,
second the quilt??,
no,
its stitch by stitch and that has made finding the Needle in the Hey stack a difficult Times,
yet as the languages UN bare Ole the Wisdom often reeds,
rather than standing in silence I chose to speak.

Crowds of platters,
tiers and rein,
the apron string knowing that bible raised clay,
arena of Rallies to torque on kay ought Tick,
the pulse of the aye Hart to the discovery of dread.

Move little as the springs have Season on October,
sky is not the thunder and storms are not the Morrow,
yesterday last Week to the Coal burn at the chills,
new To maher owe is the Fact that english is so drain to sync the Live with Daily Mail an hour at the Signed,
to not be of the Opera a collar on the Priest,
does the gossip flower or Paradise to sleep??,
is not the not of not a calendar on sheep,
the Yelp to chorus Choirs a mile on the seep.

No comments: