
Damsel Dove being soapy suds
Crud in the exit to the drain, and distort
To the “his-story” of what but pen stroking egg yolks
Yo-Kelly-Lady-Do seeing- spied pied Federal Grant
In the club with the hiccup’s fried folly with Salami
My Armani Armstrong—my 2 yellow bracelets on
Fisted and frantic, that, oh the “Antics” in my pants
Played a get-plaid hammock outsolds, in stores
Near or far, but B’s to the sunk under beer bars
With claws phalangled, come to Philadelphia
Easy-Please “Me” top crust so Robust the rad
When alacratic rats put on pin hats, fearing traps

I’m building traps!

