“S” by Russ McKay
Posted on February 21, 2010
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Such sweet sounds saying “S”
So seemingly serene
Shining silver sunshine
streams south so soothingly
Send someone’s seventh son
safely sailing soon
seventh straight sabbatical
spent slumming some saloon
sailors saying sassy satire
saving saucy scum
secret selfish splurging
some subservient sonofagun
someday somebody somewhere
sees such shallow strides
slumping sick survivors
slick slippery slopes shall slide