The Daily Dread

Yesterday

roving gangs of geese
murder chickens by the pond
crime wave gone a fowl



cooled air roller rink
outside humid August night
cold tempest hot storm


all bets have been placed
good or graft on the table
time to show our hand


All ready to reap
Stinky havoc he'll now wreak 
As his reek wafts through 



Phrazez that Payzez:

Pinned on the fangs of a cottonmouth.

Buckled like a horseshoe belt.

Turn my gallows walk
Into a pleasant stroll

Remembering things 
I didn't notice at the time
One of my only regrets 
I think

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