The Anointment

ModernBard

“Good enough for me!” I said

And headed for the door.

But not enough for Lee, he said:

“Nah. I want some more.”

 

My heart sunk so fast I thot

I’d just imploded.

I could feel my neck grow hot:

Lee’d the mob boss goaded!

 

But before I said a word,

Mickey gave a nod.

As my undies filled with turd,

I expected Rod

 

To crush my skull on point.

But this ne’er came to pass.

The nod was meant but to anoint

Lee’s bold and daring sass.

  • Author: ModernBard (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 12th, 2022 15:55
  • Category: Unclassified
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