Monday, June 17, 2013

those little town blue's

once you we're king of the hill

now your just a dump

time has past away

like faded paint

screaming sirens

have replaced

songs of love

grand staterooms

are now

ethnic bistros

the best places now

have no signs

they are easily slurred

by the speech of the witty

to bad you sassy one's

Freddies of the world

wish to be here!







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