They romp on hour glass beaches,
Tee-up North and down South;
Pack jock-straps in bleacher bags,
And gutters in ten pin alleys.

They're raging at the crosswalks,
Flail arms at intersections,
Like scarecrows on the Yellow Brick Road;
They foment insurrection.

The thick won't mitigate.
The thicker congregate.
The thickest dissipate.

francie-lynch

Thick, Thicker, Thickest

Don't you admire his ringwork;
His footwork and speed?
Dance. Jab. Dance. 
Did you see Rambonehead snap?
Glossy-eyed. Swollen and staggering
Like the bloated incumbent. 
Jab. Dance. Jab.
The Dope's been roped.
The final count's on.