"Bridges And Walls"
London bridge is falling up.
Multi-colored waterfalls are rushing down.
Little James Dean broke his crown.
I couldn't speak a sound.
Wondering what was the word to Nicky's bird.
Something I couldn't pretend to comprehend.
Circus fleas drink iced decaffeinated green sea's teas.
Bumble bees buzz around the apple trees.
What is real nobody sees.
The garbage crew picks up its lost keys.
And bring them to the town dump.
They lie in a heap's lump.
Like the tumor's bump.
By Jon Billet-07/18/15
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