donkeyphunt and elephonkey

donkeyphunt and elephonkey as siamese frenemy
strangling one another
with umbiblical lobbies, and liking it

turning blue red but never purple
going green but only to get to blue
passing red but only in piss of profitable rage

building roads to nowhere or bridges
to a toxic hell none should visit
what the difference was

who could tell, if his wife didn't
put the bill on his head in a stunt
doing his headstand for him

in a weepy eyed press conference
with first lady class
written all over the dance of elephonkey

and donkeyphunt was the torch of sins
that the wise,  suspect:

extracting oil has turned them all this way


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12-14-19
Portland OR