Poem -

Spigot

Spigot

Spigot the got dang devil
Muddy muzzle
Who me
She choose the avenue then the street
Sweeter knew my scale with a backhand
Making silk coats then her hobbie
Doing as i say
Nostril an stars with conspiracy i hate it so they watch tidesĀ 
I can feel it in back
I feel it in my knees
Shes coming home
She is coming back to me

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