Nice Pair of Mary Janes

She got predictable curve, sputtered pipes, a little bit choked.

She pull for gas, searching her big bore high,
a little octane for some all-star hand, drum roll snap;
ah, gulp gulp gulp for oxygen, the infusion.

She has sweet, she got trust, exploding tasty conflictions;
a nice pair of harnessed, red Mary Janes.

Wow girl, hard-shelled dyke, hang it high, stoke it fast;
find a muscle car.

2010 Barry Comer


About Barry Comer

I volunteer as a design and communications consultant with Family Scholar House in Louisville, Kentucky, the Democratic Socialists of America and teach children with emotional and developmental disabilities. I have degrees in art and was an art director for 30 years.
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