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Jan 2016
theres a black house on a mountain
above my little town
shotgun shells and loose bear claws
abound there
native burial grounds civil war zones
may deliver shivers into timid worn bones
scores of poor folks shown bullet holes
bully knolls, knock
and cranny crows fully cloaked, no
murderous demeanor
curious endeavors
set out to devour delirious achievers
chinese demons of gun powder delete us
steel wool money allowed to be cleaned up
the smell of drier sheets and powerful *****
floods a laudr-o-mat in the center of oakland, um

I'm a monkey
pushin buttons and envelopes
in order to get numb and comfy
justly love me please
give a hug or just punch me
right eye has
extra long lashes
despite the montage
of violent masses
my orange sports watch
barely works
childish hashmarks
picture richard scary verse
pirating various scenes to flush the corporate
down a toilet bowl of worthless
hoofing it to your door step
5000 miles to proclaim that its gorgeous
seeing your face from across a birds nest, heard that
word
I'm sure your begging to know
the offering, my offspring
was born long ago
where the land is coughing
stock tips glow
like uranium springs
in the valley of kings
where deathly hollows
shadow willow trees.
Written by
Jabber Alexander  Boone
(Boone)   
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