Ufo's Part2 Poem by chris bowen

Ufo's Part2



the quaint, disease of paint from mars.the cars flew and the jew who you dont know didnt glow.the apripo is aglow from the flow.sew a man a trash can.the damned are hamstrung and jack the ripper hand wrung.the phone was on, but at&t didnt know i was gone.they monitor the folks who are abducted through wire taps.wheres my phone bill at?

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chris bowen

chris bowen

fernandina beach, fl
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