Bum bum tick budubbaba bum tick

Christ-like – ain’t it very Christ-like ; Orange ya glad I didn’t say banana? ; Every years a wrestle ; Matrices in pencil ;

Forty thousand pesos ; Run up in my pillar ; Ratty down like Willard ; Thought it sounded Skiller’d ;

Potted planted overseas ; Caught it like a big Earth ; Table salt my french fries ; Lickin’ up the eye tide;

Parabolic metamorphic excellent proportioned ; Bubble up the portion ; Trouble up the force n’ tear apart my heart ; Fin ;

A poem by Jason Schwartz

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