DADDY YOU ARE NO LONGER IMPERSONATING MATTER
Elvis died today in 77 My father in 89
3:16 was the time of death I marked it
by sublimating my grief at H&M Of this
I am not proud But I will say it loud and
clear here at 4:16 p.m. August 16, 2012
Daddy’s black hair blue eyes and
Paul Newman cool make me a fool
for every Elvis impersonator in town
Even though his eyes were a deadly blackish brown
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Summer 2012
COME LAY ACROSS MY KNEES ANXIOUS LADY FROM DOWNTOWN
Lance is the High Priest of upholstery
Wept when I said that my mother had
blessed him Fixed our chairs in a day
For $339 he gave me foam seats and
re-upholstered my soul Lance said:
You sigh too much You give too much
You can be one of my flock Lay down
on that threadbare chair and I will
make you sing a different tune
By noon tomorrow you will be brand
spanking new or my name isn’t
Lance The Custom Upholsterer
songanddancegirl... at 4
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