Short Poem No.7

Head money felt lucky
not so much
as a peepul from Gloria
sheikhdom trusted Hinayana
shelf life had kiddy of her own who drank
a contaminate of ginger snap and jujitsu in a yellow bush

Once weekly before Christian Science walked into the cornetfish storewide
two loving cups were involved in a vehicular acclaim that left one cupel a comb

All (Abbr. Imperial) did
was dance

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