Surrcomming Sours Salads Wishes-
Smelly zucchini
Disappears like Houdini
Only this
And crawfish
And my mind straight to potatoes
As I'm stepping on tomatoes
I discovered artichokes
Swallowing carp fish bones makes my throat hurt
I wash it down with muddy dirt
Cycling stewing over beef steak
I tripped a d fell off tossed salad
You warned me about the salad hoax
As I know plummet puke and throw up close out my throat Take this eggplant
and let us out of my heart
Succumb so-so I vent sour salad
5/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
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