Hell's Monkey Boys, And Their, Earthly Toys. Poem by Michael Gale

Hell's Monkey Boys, And Their, Earthly Toys.



The pire of the flaming Hell...Can conspire to heat and swell.

It can over take a sinning man...It can literally kick that sinning man's own can.

Guilt can deliver one to shirk...Responsibility and make him a big old jerk.

But in the end, if he is lucky...He'll change his ways and float past Heaven's gates with a feeling of cheer and pride, this quick changed, monkey.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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