Tuesday, August 18, 2015

7047. THE PADDED PRICE THE PAUPER PAYS

THE PADDED PRICE 
THE PAUPER PAYS
Two arms in a sling, the large chair taking you in;
watching the carousel horses go 'round. It certainly
does make one feel crippled. The licking tread of 
tandem police  -  two at a time  -  patrol the fairway.
Irish sweepstakes tickets, a cotton-candy stall, and a
place where the girls can kiss balloons. What that's
about, I can't tell. The punk taking the money grins
wicked, while he dispenses blue tickets back.

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