what will we do about the jams,
and what became of the wing…
and the wing naturally leads to the bird
it can be in the *** or head
and of course Steve Prefontaine….
we can with friends
and sometimes punch has it….
when Sinatra sang it sounded pleasant enough
and my grandmother used to get one right out of it
addicts who want better are faced with the decision
and a moose can **** a wolf…llamas and coyotes could work here too
the children’s cereal uses an “x”
and this poem deserves to be sent to the curb….
the amazing power
of the
kick –