"SCHWEPPES" by Christopher Rizzo
Funky Comadena big spins pop
medians and smarmy. Curb monikers
bonkers, pebbles, circular cargo
shticks and blasphemies akimbo.
Wah-wah pedal bipedal airborne
euphoria, crookedly a vocable.
Duct tape gripped shoe-goo
and bring it on, machismo machines.
Posers and hurters, shifty
manuals for Billabong billboards.
Radicals cut fat lines.
Bluster luster and smithy on the rack.
Never back but backwards.
Effluvia. No more bad town.
2 years ago Billsmaestro said:
What the hell?