12,131. MY BIG BLUE HEAVEN

MY BIG BLUE HEAVEN

The sky is the Chief, today  -  

my own Tower of Pisa is no 

longer leaning. Helicopters 

with searchlights are dangling 

from old bridges. Have they 

yet found the dead guy and

the culprits? Pity if not so.

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Your new, luscious wife looks

so pretty in red; I'd bite if I

could. One time, in El Paso,

I saw something like that, and

bit. All I got was a swarm of

flies. Mexican Jumping Beans?

My taco to your enchilada?

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Here's another thought : Let's

hop in my car and drive the 

thoughts from my head.