Monday, January 01, 2024

 I chimed

Like a twirp 
   On a Budweiser fight
   The strings are in your brain asshole
(Whatever that means)
The pleasant passage of Emily Brontë
Was not without its faults
  I rambled on endlessly 
    The crime was implicit
    800 million?
     Try half that
The lawyer was smart and he had Justice 
On his side
Unfortunately power wins over Justice 
  Hood?
  No thanks