Stick No Bills
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Don’t make mountains of mole hills
Banished from trembling doors
Weeping vaporless window sills
Don’t make babies take your pills
Protected sex shoot don’t spill
Where there is a spirit there is a will
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Turns out Jack is a homosexual
He wants Bill,,,
Jill well she is in tears
Still on the hill
If beggars were horses she would kill
No silly not Jack only Bill
Or is Jack jacking Bill on the hill
A pail of water and some chill
Street poetry no writing skill
Just pictures please
On my multi colored posterior
Don’t stick bills
For dehydrated suffering souls
Who will have to wait until
You discover
More than me you are mentally ill.
A lunatic asylum unpaid bill