I hadn’t been to an acquaintance’s house for a few days. He’d had an “episode” where the medical issue snuffed him inside the emergency vehicle. I was the “caller”. YES, HE’S “STILL WITH US”. As his band practice had just begun, I walked over to say “HOWDY” to the, since HIGH SCHOOL, clan, which were setting into the 70’s, and 80’s rock-n-roll… STILL.
Three knocks, and a “come in” was, masculinely, June Cleavered from the basement. ‘Friend’ saunters to the foot of the stairs, to verbally smirk…” Only WHITE people can come in”.
I walked back, PERMANENTLY, to write this, as ANOTHER SHINING EXAMPLE of HOW EUROPEAN DESCENDANT “UH-MER-KINS” remember HOW their KEISTERS REMAIN IN-TACT HERE.
UH-MERI-CAW DUH BOOTY-FULL
once beautiful, then carried lies
enamored waves so lame
encircled by self majesties
seek scrambled rules through shame
God shred disgrace FROM thee
and find some good
as BETTER WOULD
from sea to oiled sea
the pilgrims flee
by spurns impassioned crests
hate’s thoroughfare, reductions greet
across, ONCE, wilderness
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul with self-control,
___________________________________brain GHUUD, ( excuse this i couldn’t get umlauts.)