CRIMSON CITY RUN
We're raging raucous cotton candy
tripping into town,
We'll make the city melting down
our modus operandi.
They see us want to be us racing
twisty hipped and fine;
They'll take the change we bring to mind,
enjoy the piece we're chasing.
D. Edgar Lamp
www.TheDailyPoem.org
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Sunday, November 28, 2010
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