The Remains of the Day: Bad Poetry
2017-12-20
In Celebration by Paul Ryan., Esq. Roll out another barrel. Strike up the marching band. Sweet dreams from college kegger years; shared quotes from Book of Rand We piled a bonfire to the sky, threw futures on the fire. Its flames, from distant suburbs seen, this mocking funeral pyre. Unveil the sixteen virgins. Present the fatted calves. Turn off those lights and cameras now; go write new epitaphs. Cavort like there’s no tomorrow. Look no friend in the eye. In this autumn of such madness, let no man reason why Your shares now go to everyone who lives on easy street. It’s time you learnedRead More →