When The Sh** Falls Down

  "When The Sh** Falls Down"




When the sh** falls down,

the world will come around.

It's not hidden, just found.

As a town clown, I must frown.



Won't make a sound to me.

They are blind sunlit mirrors, that we can't see.

A costly lesson for the free.

To be is to be at a speakeasy.




Jon Billet -01/21/16