Is it now the news seems dark – and I just need to lighten up, or is it I’ve been riding down the dusty trail to Canterbury?

19 Dec 2015 – Prince Charming

Cornhole calypso –
blowin’ underneath those sheets
you’ll change tomorrow.

You’ve made a lover
from a waste dump’s smoke stack horn
that won’t stop singing.

They say the perfect
partner’s always (sadly) paired
with some impairment.

And so, my darling,
you’re not first to find this man,
but first to keep him.

~

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