Woman come over
And introduce herself
Just throw her ass
Into a jail cell.
My new office entrance
Is just that
Metal doors now
Into what was
Formerly a Marriotts
No more nice guy
All because a cry baby
Has to have his way
And uses everyone
To thier disadvantage
My mother is dead
And no one else can
Provide evidence of
Giving me life
Only death over and over
Thought I would try
The free hand out
Of produce in the Y
Outreach program
They used to be a
Good association
They even had a song
About them by some
Unknown group
The Village
Anyways
Not worth the wait
Some water bottles
And a thing of pasta
Along with a box
Of breakfast bars
Really!
Nothing to even get
Out of bed
But then I had the
Company of two old
Time Ukrainians
One looked like
He used to wear a
Military suit
Too old to serve
So he left?
Some Asians
Who hit every single one
And then i got insulted
On the bus by Tehranian
Woman
Are they giving out free food?
I remember way back
That they had no way
Of understanding
How America worked
Accustomed to all the free
Handouts at those camps
Now freshly showered
The have too much income
To understand being a little
Bit under due to the way
People take advantage
Of those who take
The public transport system
They also looked as if
They had cars!
I had a few more
Observers on the busses
I have been carjacked
So many times
That all I have to do
Is drive into any
Kingdom hall
And pick out
Half the vehicles
As once belonging
To myself
Don't misunderstand
The ones who know
When to strike
Are the very same ones
Who watch your every move.
On to more important
Things than my tumors
Being mocked by everyone
Including my mother
Is that there is a spillover
The riots in Paris
Have spilled over
Into New Caledonia
That is the island
Down under
The Australians are
Launching flights
To evacuate their
Citizens from the burning
Cars and other things
Hey they are doing
It in Paris
I don't see England
Telling their people
To get on the next flight out!
Please do not fly into
Bad weather!
After the Iranian President
Has been found dead
There should not be
Another plane disaster
Fly well and safe
Mr Macron
Into your countries
Troubles
Do they give you
A parachute?
Or are your body
Guards.....
Well, lets not talk
About it
My cat is starring
Me down again
He wants to play
Bottle cap
While I am working!
Please stop and play
With me!
He steals them
Sometimes before the bottle
Is empty!
And then chases them
Everywhere
Then plop
On my desk
He wants me
To pick it up
And throw it
So he can chase it
Again and again
Fetch!
With my cat!
I have been tossing
It high for him
To catch
Which he does
With his paws
Clever cat
And such an intelligent face
Not like some of
Those guys who drop by
Actually no one
Comes to visit me
They stop and talk
To others instead....
As for Israel
Don't worry
Jimmy Carter
Will give you a free pass
Thats right
No longer the President
Is he even still alive?
99 and too old
To care
Oh well,
Just be careful
Not to get mickied
Or Ruffied
And find yourself
Waking up
In the wrong place
Like some people
I know
Such as that Irby guy
Liked to show up
Asking about the money
The ladies owed him
While his wife sat
In the car outside
Her elder husband
Was exacting his dues
Unless a young girl
Got to him first
And dragged his limp
Body to a dumpster
Where his wife found him
Not to long later
Just wants his dues
And takes them
From the innocent women
With no men to guard them
Reminds me of Jimmy
Always selling me to someone
Else again and again
Even had a man
From Tehran
Kept coming back
To visit us waiting
For me to be old enough
My grandfather
Finally figured it out
Since his daughter
My mother was refusing
To allow me inside
Her house while he was in town
Nothing untoward occured
But a frustrated college man
Got frustrated and tired of the game
Then he made the announcment
Of what my family already knew
That I had a female disease
Causing me to not be able
To have babies
Which is true
He went his way
And I got invited to a
Swiss clinic
To produce a prototype
A frozen embryo
A single one
Just in case I wanted
To have children
Went into the freezer
For a future time
All the other girls
Were reproducing
Like bunnies
Hop, hop, hop
Lots of promises
But no one ever
Follows through
On them
As long as jimmy
Just wants to have his way
I wonder if a local
News circus
Wants to be shut down
Since everyone of their girls
Insists I am their mother
None of them must
Be legal at all
San Diego needs
A migrant processing place
And that local news place
Is in such a convenient
Location near the border....
I bet even Kimberly
Has no real paperwork
Did I tell you the story
Of how I had to go through
The nationalization process
Right here in San Diego
Just because I had lost my papers....
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