Monday, March 25, 2013
Story #6 Mind-blown
when he clowned around,
his big shoes filled with sins,
kicking people down,
like bowling pins,
one day he met his match in town,
when his victims picketed with posters and pens,
their manuscript gave him a mental break down,
as his face forfeited it's evil grin,
his mind morphed into a merry-go-round,
abandoning ego's that dwelt within,
spinning in circles sent him spiraling to the ground,
as he was chopped down in comparison,
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