Wednesday, November 4, 2015

A Million Dollar Suit

                                    "A Million Dollar Suit"





I lost plenty of loot in my million dollar suit.

Heard Gabriel's horn toot.

My shoes are worth more than my suit.

When will I ever learn how to spell?

Time rhymes with lime.

Nothing said that wasn't already spoken.

Some mouths are broken, others open.

When are they going to stick the rope outside in?

Just hanging around Times Square.

How do I dare?

Is it fair?

A stallion mounting a mare.

Yesterday always goes.

It goes on and on.

So don't ask Jon.

Ask Kim The Jung what his father sung.

Bells rung and alarms imploded in my head.

Are we the living dead?



Jonathan Billet

11-02-15

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