Poetry
Reds
Prison
Bars of steel and walls of stone
Joy in my heart that infuses my bones
Eternity
When twill be I do not know
But where was settled long ago
“Southern Evening”
Moon shine’n down on me
Mixin’ sweet potatoes with the barley
Whiskey brewin’ in my still
Gotta run from the law and hide until…
Blues
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TransjuXtaposition
Eye just typoed a word in a word game sure that it would make so many points eye would not have to play no more the word was Jeno and eye just realized just what it was eye done it was juxtaposition.
Well eye do not even watch a lot of TV it's hard to have the electricity so when the game called for a word I'm sure eye was typing in Jay Leno??? In a combination word that the game would just not recognize or even award with points someday the eye of me shall learn but that day has not yet come.
The JENO was a stab at some synapse memory lapse a real good try at making words somehow too bad it did not fly. Apologize to lantern jaw for me will ewe?
The King of the late night comedy show the JENO?
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