Your Poetry Dot Com - Dreams are for Dreamers #1

In a metallic brown town
A shady character dressed in black
In a dumpy shack
In the middle of town
Where the chinese chiefs in their best hats
Are driving around in Cadillacs
Like clowns
In a town
Where the scammers are scammed
By video cams
I ran like heck with those keys
to the cadillac
back to the dumpy shack
to give it back
In a crap hole of a town
Where no one goes back
I packed my bags
"This place is jacked
And I'm never coming back.
To this metallic brown town
and those chinese clowns."
Then the boss catches me
and asks me
"Man, where's those keys?"
Then we both started cracking up
I said "They're in the shack"
"If you can believe that!"

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