Strange John Wayne
In the middle stages of latter existenceNow no longer a strange John Wayne
The West wanton crumbling fortune cookie brain
Cow town cub scouts restaurant equipment ruse
Marble pillars columnar cages bent steel iron peels
Chameleon hearts strolling mayhem thrombosis squeals
Too mush room to trip upon a night fantastic pose
Time is inverse rewoven back light lantern smack
Blood sugar rose tide like nose biting hacks
Harping on the strange John Waynes
A middle stage of latter existence
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-08-30 at 17:25
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