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The Villanelle Story of Junebug and Taten

A Villanelle by Jelsr Junebug couldn't stop thinking about the hood the house It was just so slumming and urban Never had he known anything so robust That morning, Junebug was shocked by loss He had to calm himself with a cross Andy couldn't stop thinking about the house Later, Taten was spooked by a townhouse He tried to focus on a herein Never had he known anything so in-house Junebug tried to distract him with a penthouse Said his mind had become too interurban Taten couldn't stop thinking about the pit-bull eating rotten souse Hood rats playN dominos Wild cats in the trash cans crunching Doritos Come to find out they were both under the influence Homeless living in a crack-house 2/10/2023 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©

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