There is pie π₯§ for the Octopi π
A political commentary.Thank you, The Long Warred, for the title
This Poem is presented with Dramatic effect. It is Performance art. Pay close attention, and don't look away, in this act, you must do your part, even should, your dog fart.
With great dramatic flounce I hurl an Andrew Jackson effigy in your vague direction!
I Stomp and wave with dare I say, a bare knife hand of a Noncoms rage
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Fie, Fie I say!
There is pie,
for the octopii!
Tentacles grasp
Wiggle and writhe.
Nasty the stench,
The swamp witch brews
She never swallowed
Tho Monica blew
Blue the dress
Eeew the mess
Hunter came ,
and went
as Biden knew
Tho lies reveal
Balls of blue
Bounce around
With balls of red
And soldiers fooled
Now are dead.
Seas run high and seas run low,
There is no depth
That they won't go.
There is this thing a sergeant said
It burned it's way into my head
Fuck!
Fucking fucker is fucking fucked, fuck the fuck!
Three magnificent words
That frame the absurd.
and So,
The F bomb dropped
My nonsense
Here must stop.
It don't mean nothing.
DONNs WYKKYD AMBITIONS
Get damned expensive.
That is why,
We can be bribed.
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