PARADE
- David Raskin

- Jun 23
- 2 min read
Updated: Jun 23
Pockets of bread shared wallets and smokes is what Barry had that day during their vacationed moment of the wall and off time's call
And the rockets of red and glare and of fall-sent and folks wasn't missed or flat, every flare lead's fad for their up to bat hat (so brave and rapporting) had them saved and unignoring the wabe of fun and sporting, their rays of adoring their smokes of paid and courting then in the air had it's stay of affording, in gear was their station, they were a peer of the 4th's elation, with sincere patience, just the mere rations of their stoned kit in their "alone-split" "through" lined zoned mits which were of the wall, then called for "the ball", Uncle Sam then had a land of sports news not being lost, under their watch their auld lang syne was a plus and tall with the locker room's buzzed hall, it was not yet lush fall for their team which rush-solved games of outfield laned unhushed cheers "of y'all"
Racing around the diamond went the anchovies, facing the hurrahed sound of their tide's wend "paid their rent" during the fans uncanned brand of hoping, and cams of loped wings
Acing and pound went the derby of the stadium's good aging and grounds, the giant run spent their whams of the fans lasso roping, pacing from the steered bawd mound of silent and depend saved their gears, it was the fence, soaring went the also hourglassed sands, the crowd was adoring the powered task of their person of the ram of scoped flings, it was passed the hope of spring
During their stand so low key, the break was then due the van's antidote needs then housed the manned mode's delivery, The box on wheels was Chrysler, their socks of zeal and fights emerged, their engined soaked then rocked and appealed with the might of mopar's right's submerged, more parade's were in sight lunged and heard, freedom's light rung and was the word
Enduring without fear in times so weird was their hands then noting about the unlate till the lambs send of voting, goods in bands were toting, they had a rocked feel for trikes on alert, the plot of deals and bikes were earned, the peer's mentioned vote then locked and jah was mealed, the gifts under amen rah were right, the boat so carved was coped and flung-far with kites, Rosebud's surge and galore shared the stage, the tipped fare paid was burred, with the fridge of queendom's hype not yet up-hung, and the nicotine's fuzz was to the city of the delivery pours, and chivalry swords, and the fills of the spree were formed, the run of until millery had hoards
\- Avalon Dakota
\- 6-23-26
\- 7:03 PM
\- PARADE












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