Take a walk for a mile in my shoes?
like the vile of your own issues
stark naked beneath the summer linen
A shudder, the bellowing winds of a villain
Pardon me sir, with the slur as thick as shit
Excuse my french, fuck things up a tidbit
A shot of scotch like a rich bitch
As sober as a judge, Mary Poppins
Subdued, here is some sewing and pins
May 17th big things popping
What do I know I am just a blithe broad
in-sync like the lithe body of a ballerina
could have been an ode
But that is an ill fit literary odd
What is a plight of a wench?
The bottom of a vodka bottle , avenge.