Category Archives: Indian

Assassination

Inside a busy old White House
Coon dog traps a tailless mouse
Conducting his own jam party
Five stars placed upon his tree

Perfect rhythm on his brain
Makes her contacts go insane
Peddling their own flawless cure
Concocting up a perfect lure

Timing his offensive potions
Dancing to her keys in motion
Laughing till his heart’s content
At rendezvous of time well spent

Joe, if you want to play the game
A general that can take blame
Don’t become a birdbrain prop
Take a clue from Johnny’s chops

Racetrack

Upon the racetrack we call life
Are caged-in people full of strife
Momentum drives the buzzing hive
If all survive a reckless dive

The chase is on for trophy bucks
First place takes some strategic luck
A grand demolish will replenish
The crowd’s wish for a great finish

Cracker Jack

Preparing for tapestry
sowing gone awry
Legends will be borne
by cushions up high

Admonishing holy rollers
to keep a world in check
Who will iron out wrinkles
onboard landing decks

They’ll be so astonished
by the pointed things
Masters of those carriers
floating toward beams

Pressing by smartphones
travels home fastest
Pens take hits in pockets
Garments get blasted

Classmates return with
Talks of time well spent
Sending dirty dogs
Upstairs with their gent

When history repeats itself
and we get attacked
Know the remote control
is held by Cracker Jack

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