Blare Witness


Blow blarney bugle blow
The bogus sound waves echo
bifurcated notes
That hollow sting tone
has a subtil serpentine drone

Toot the tout timbre tune deceptively
Let the stealth vibrations
blare witness with utter bandit ease
This covetous instrument
was slyly carved from a money tree

When the heist horn blow,
those with adder ears
let their ostrich eyes close
Be a blind mice in the atmospheric mint maze,
have a deaf eardrum 
to the brass burn rubber sound theft getaway

Blow blarney bugle blow
Carny breath allow the counterfeit air
to fraudulently cash flow
Soon every silent blare witness 
will empty pockets know
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 27, 2020 at 1:23 PM
I think I got it, my pockets are empty ;), Keep on keeping on my dear friend! xomo
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