Beware The Transposable Element Brigade

Buddy heard the same shit

Over and over.

None of it made any sense.

For Buddy, there weren’t no fence

To sit on or be on or

Sit under a tree on.

It sure was a bad clown parade.

A fair with sad clowns also made

The crowd be less crowdy.

Like, no one said howdy

No chairs were evident

It seemed like no resident

Would wait for Clown President.

They showed their faces

Knowing Clown’s only graces

Are all about You Must Show Up.

So, show up, they do,

But now they see through

This showing up bullshit.

Same time and again.

Nothing ever changes

Nothing never ends.

Oh look! It’s another parade!

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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