Traffic pack, Chase, Inc.
The cloned animal of daily rue
fighting for scrap, on morning feast
a three pieced, concrete forest yeast
Devour to survive
Alpha male dons Oxford pelt
untamed, yet trained to toxic trains
Corporate hound, loco motivations
perched on backlogs and paper trees
Signature stamp to manage mud
a paw print to page
Disguised mime, bides the time
canine to five
Do they know, this beast in riposte,
is amiable to vampyre and vice?
Amorous, novelty price to pay
…but plays, on his own
A Count, not a drag
Shimmering sea permeates the blind
Orifice on the dam of office den
Sunlight prisoner
Permanent slave to the temporal
Lo, and Be.
Sun set, a horizon stretch
Domestic dogs, fetch the cache
Leftover aromas: A round table,
pound pups of night
Under light bulb, foolish moon
Cerebral prey, long-tooth prowls
The hunt begins:
Inaudible ink howl
Where the Wolf lies
his bridges fall deaf on ear
American Jack in London exile
Call of the Mild
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