Manhattan Madness
Big Apple Bullies
It was a very, humid summer day.
Too hot to any god to pray.
So being hot, tired, hungry and all~
We decided to followed AOC's call.
When hungry, she said, "go steal".
So we followed her advice with great zeal.
We took our empty orange Nike boxes.
To fill with bakery goodies~ we are such
clever foxes.
Tonight, some pizza would be so good.
But what boxes are best~ ones of wood?
This will be a great summer, we cheer?
While forlorn store owners, oh well, may
shed tears.
New York City is now our town!
Businesses run by stupid working clowns.
Those ignoramuses out to earn a living?
Such dunces, it's from them we are stealing,
as there is no policing!
July 18, 2020
6:15pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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