Thursday, February 18, 2016

Mannequin Doll

Mannequin Doll
Standin’ and tall
whacked by a light saber
Anakin falls.

Head was loose in the noose,
so it came loose.

Boring train ride
like a woman with a flat caboose.

Like Natasha and Boris
makin’ friends with a moose.

Oooh, Oooh, like Mark McGuire and
kids, they both like juice.

On concrete, no grass
meaning, no lawn feet.
No fresh water,
no prawns to eat.

On the ground,
Suicidal mime never came around…


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