Mr Draggle Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

Mr Draggle



MR draggle sitz with his drolly drones,
mumbling something about his shadow
not fitting throw his bedroom door.
MR draggle plays with his drolly drones,
then smiles in the mirror like a junky or
drunk on a low.
MR draggle putz away his toys, then lays
down with a book, and stairs at the cartoon
night light.

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