The Sit Down No Juckerspeil allowed
The game of chance karnolfell
the trickster deal the threats
by passing the little Carnes
folk crawling into a Volkswagen
chanting cackling mud wrestling
spooning the Joker finally faced down
calls in a favour from a Tudor
Ford parked who in his old age
forgot how to play and sends a
rams hemi instead whoops hugging
the shoulders alerting oncoming
jesters violent fools looking for get
out of jail free cards bringing monopoly
pieces to play poker chanting while
playing musical chairs with goombata
of corruption duck duck duck goose
lame ducks flew right out the window
with the house percentage again
with those left over parking lot contracts
from John Alite false testimony about
John Gotti in Tampa bay to be flushed out
with his drug ties in Madison Wisconsin
trickling down grabbing his own daughter
he gets his new life from the Fbi but only
after he turned his life over to the fentanyl
crisis win win marketing the hit on his daughter
Chelsea being swept under the unforgiving
mafia laws hot shot hit on the children of rats
informants confidential human sources from
Milwaukee Fbi rats who goes under cover
wearing wires pregnant buying weapons
and drugs for the Fbi from junk sick officers
these informants suddenly exposed to violent
offenders inside the prison system for
fraudulent means these old guys looking
for handouts free parking ect something
right out of the blue books pay to play
of organized crime and corruption osh gosh
and Illinois governors insurance fraud act
falsifying documents for political mob
contract hits while the same question
is still on the table whose going to rob
poor Paul to pay Peter again to give John
his monies back he lost on the Tampa Bay
parking lot contracts in time for spring training
come on back in here take a seat by the
window that’s it the same old hole in
the wall any suggestions for the bookie
before we get started all rats are always
welcome stale snacks are served with old
coffee check in with the old man the elder
hand dealers inc wearing that burgundy
sweater running numbers controlling the cities
madness all for a pair of my missing favourite
jeans taken again nice choice fella’s back
off behave like goombata stop blackmailing
bullying intimidating me sending terrorist
threats besides you’re all already late for
supper call the Fbi talk to your own agents
individually rats calm down I can’t say
there’s enough cheese for everybody with
gluten free times are changing no need for
any of you to fake your deaths again you’ve
wiped out several cemeteries the bodies are all
above ground we just can’t have that I realise
with your age doing hits for the mob just don’t buy
viagra or Celsius no worries once John pass the
buck back around than you can all rest easy in
knowing the buck really does stop right here
one more thing before I forget it is not appealing
to have so many vehicles piling up running people
off the road with the new infrastructure budget
all the contractors are rampantly bidding please
find your own hiding place you all really do stink
Caio Arriverdverci with Love Claire
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2024
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