Sunny morning for
San Francisco with
so many out there
with no place to go.
Shuffle around town
with frown still looking
for golden crown. Out
there somewhere many
Coffee house chatter as if
there is nothing that matters.
Extra large coffee from Java
and exquisite pastry on platter.
Like primary or latter? Primary
is over as Alice cries. Must be
season of the lie! Anything goes,
everything can fly just don't say
when I will die. Politicians can't
keep us safe, boss won't give us
raise and who is out there YOU
WANT TO PRAISE?
Southwest corner of Alice is on fire!
Situation for thousands of home owners
has turned dire! Fire fighters walking
fire wire. From space whole world must
appear to be on fire! Your life is tough
because this very morning had flat tire....
Barry McChangky QUACK!