Humpty Dominoes

It's crazily phenomenal now everbody's in the know
How my Snow Man is so abominable and wears his Mother's Clothes,
But yeah, it's a Winter thing, it's not like the spring to wind back the clock when there's so much Snow,
Paint is stock in the theatre trade, there's ticker tock parade all dressed in masquerade saint attire,
The World On Fire and Seas can't put it out or perhaps they shall
Humpty Dominoes are stacked like sealing wax making fortunes from cheap Alladin's Lamps,
Big Whig Fat Cat Lying Scum keep babbling on the stolen drum, drum drum,
The FIX IS IN, the thick is growing thin, paperjacks filling cracks deep as shallow hum,



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-10-23 at 19:51

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