Bisfu
6/12/19
"BISFU"
Near piles of lumber
Standing amid lightning and thunder
Out for plunder
Full of wonder
An insatiable hunger
Year-round, not just during summer
Much more than another number
I'm like no other
Even though I'm not getting any younger
Seeing folks true colors
Corruption being uncovered
New lifeforms getting discovered
I don't stop until the buzzer
Spotless places and areas with merely clutter
Blood suckers
And ungrateful people in clusters
Got my own luster
Continually helping my mother
Never want to see her suffer
Ready to fix any blunder
Still got a lot to do, and no time to be a bluffer
Before I'm six feet under
Copyright © Dalton Ogletree | Year Posted 2019
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