Graveyard Shift

Jerry Wayne Lawrence

Lost N A Remote Location Without A Leg. Of Course, I'm Alarmed.
Charmed By Girl Devils.
Doubles Of Me Remain Creepy.
Sleepy Eyes, Bloodshot.
Invite: The Night Shift.
Lost N Caverns & Catacombs Of A Living Maze While Catatonic.
Tonic, Of Brown, Being Passed.
Gassed Up Floozies Winking.
Stinking Pipes Started All The Cursing.
Dispersing, The Paychecks, Very Early.
Body Found, Again.
Grin Of He Who Said "Nobody Will Ever Make It Out Of There Alive."
5 Different Visions Of A Destiny 2 Dread.
Head Rolling N2 A Nearer Puddle.
Hustle Got Me Here, He Thoughtfully Scoffs.
Coughs Of Cancers 2 Come.
Glum Soldier, The Living Skeleton, That's The Pride 'N Joy Of This, The Graveyard Shift.

  • Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
  • Visible: All lines
  • Finished: September 14th, 2023 04:00
  • Limit: 15 stanzas
  • Invited: Public (any user can participate)
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  • Category: Fable
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