February 4, 2014

Angry Angels

I sang her a song
And she sang along
Gung-ho, I hung on
We smoked a long bong
That was engineered wrong
It wrung-out my lungs
Like King Kong
Playing ping-pong
Bang! Ding! Clang!
Dang!  That stung!
I drank some Tang
Then walked my dog, Fang
Dung was flung
It clung to Fang’s bung
I left to go hang
With my young gang
The bell was rung
But I’d forgotten to bring
My signet ring
I felt a deep pang
Clinging, stinging shame
And now, once again
I’m called upon to sing
Of the unsung heroes
With hidden angel wings

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