W. Rod MacMasterson Comments

write another poem

A punch to the face and a kick to the ribs, my monarch shall be avenged!

Ken Kesey called me up for a bus ride and I said 'Yeah man, sounds good let me call Cassidy up' and Kesey said 'He's already on Nigga WHOO! '

Strong Waned Gut John Wayne Strut Gone Pained Foot! Job Pays But, On Bank Cut No Thank Ya, All Paid Stuff Call Strait Up 'Tall Lazed Bump: 'All Blaze Up! ' Stalls Stays Put Long Frayed Mutt's Gall! Lame Klutz!