Leeeeee
 

Leeeee. Leeeeeeee.

this one's for you:

down went the social
clan
combusting amongst themselves
with no regard for
blake
with no regard for
centuries worth of mental torture
so they called one named
they called one named
Suleyman
and questioned him about
fratricide
'we all race in'
response without decor
'we all navigate forwards'
--
but i wasn't there for this
i was a wastrel
counting off my own
malcontents
but the difference
i found it in a geode
i thought long gone
long compressed by the earth.
fission me this
fission me that
worlds always balk
towards the one with a hat.

she fissioned with a wiffleball bat, so...

I

would have

never answered



tennis

skinny dipping in a sea of Lee

lee wenta swimming
inna land called
leeisfree
he drew down the native tongues
and nailed them to black ironed board

soon there was a lack of sound
and lee,
nowhere to be found
so Scumply the Gnome went
humping all the
break rhymes
more concerned by lockheed and martins
what do tree dwellers
have to do with missles?