Hellstrip
"hellstrip"
it's not like
crossing
the river
Styx
it's just
between
the side
walk and
the
curb
not needing
a penny on
your eyes
to pay
to walk
out on the
other side
to meet
your what
you
make
or
might make
your maker
give or
take your
governing
municipality
rules but
then that's
more
than
a mouthful
so i curb
my Larry
David and my
enthusiasm
not questioning
the suggestions
from what
i feel is
police
brutality
please
allow me
yarrow with
out sorrow
and chipper
chicory
instead
of pain
in the
just
ass
grass
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2023
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