Coscience Cures
Conscience Cures.
I’m a horse on a bridle
Who doesn’t taste the metal
And chew it as meal enough.
Where I work in the Bank
Customer cash that I handle
Enough for money does not feel.
Where I work as a Doctor
Handling ailing naked bodies
Don’t appear bodies enough.
I’m a Teacher of Nature Study
(A Science of Reproduction)
Nonetheless does not seduce.
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“WHERE THE GOAT IS TIED
“THERE HIS FOOD IS FRIED;
“TURNING ROUND A POLE
“UNTIL THERE’S A HOLE!!!”
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How does a Firm thrive
Flayed by a thief’s knife?
“Utensils are not pills
“For taking after meals!”
JM
0th Nov’ 2013
Copyright © Joseph Matose | Year Posted 2013
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