Friday, October 16, 2020

gallons

Fifteen Gallons of Blood

5-22-20

Today it's do or die to endless unworldly joy

Now brought about it for fourteen gallons of blood 

Borrowing it around the vault of heaven knowing hours seven and henceforth up

Sprouting for the Queen's visit to honor as far as I can see

A little bit bitter but wiser as one to just enjoy the view 

On the account of our dissections in sweet simple moments 

Going up spouted thrown ashore pretending that for pirates albeit 

Those drinking pop instead of the Edmund Buzzi somewhere and aitchbone 

Morning boulevards of blues...



 

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