Poetry

King Koo

Limousine lobotomy, Donnie dah dah du
A military koo, that’s how it’s spelled, koo

She said, who is that guy with the shades on his head?

That’s Jose, he’s an artist.

Wow. I never met an artist before. Can I touch him?

Yeah but be careful. He’s grouchy.

Hello. Mr. Artist.

Hey what’s up

Nothing. I just wanted to hear how you talk

Well now you’ve heard me.

Can I sit right here?

Yeah have a seat.

*She goes to take a seat*
*I pull the chair out…from underneath her butt!!!*

Ouch!

Yeah. I do that sometimes.

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