Humor Poetry posted July 21, 2013 |
Look Out, it Bites...
Karma
by closetpoetjester
The author has placed a warning on this post for language.
KARMA The drug lords fled by hovercraft with pounds of marijuana They sped up river, shook the cops but not the fast piranha They clipped a rock, the pot bounced off and promptly hit the water Alas a floating free for all, the greens were up for slaughter The cartel freaked and dived right in to save their mull in motion They thrashed about to no avail, just made a large commotion The hovercraft would speed away, no one on board to stop it Yet pot heads' problems more severe, "How did we fucking drop it?" The fish would take the hemp to task, engulfed it in a second But weed-filled rush, a body stone and desert mouth now beckoned Attack of major munchies seemed to further fuel the drama As fish closed in on flailing arms you'd have to say "That's karma!" (C) |
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What goes around, really does come around, I'm sure.
Dedicated to my friend Lou who does this punchy format real well.
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