Poem: 100 Lions

by Thom Kiraly

I don’t write a lot of poetry these days, but a couple of days ago I typed up a thing I’m pretty happy with. I put it on Twitter then, but I want to save it for the blog as well. ANY GHOST A LICKE SOUTHERN LIKE DISS:

 

100 Lions
Look!
100 lions

all named Frank.

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