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Get Over It Or Take a Bus

You got what you needed
even though
it was an Indian gift from the karmic sky-gypsies.

“It was never enough for you was it?”
The 'told you so’ pigmy bobble-heads of hippo-Maya
declared with a wink.

Let it be known
that the bedazzling chop suey
of Chinese phooey
will keep you spinning in circles
like a topless drunk.

Wealthy Cats stick it up your nose
and tread on your toes on the way out.
They call it charity, but they also flush 2 times
so the crap takes an extra lap.

The Dancing Masters of Wu
commend you for your patience
and forbearance,
but that is certainly not enough
or is it?

Copyright © Eric Ashford

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