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Ding a Thing

Rest in peace. Put it all together.
Decease and resist. Here comes the weather.
Pardon my behavior. You are my enabler.
You’re good for nothing. At least that’s something.
As long as you’re here. Don’t look in the mirror.
That’s not really you. You’re doubly untrue.
Then what do you expect?. Always to suspect.
It’s built into us. So what’s all the fuss?
I’ve got to move. Then I approve.
Where and when and how? Bow wow bow wow bow wow.
I’m your boss. Who’s your master? Faster faster faster faster.
You’ll find the beat whenever you repeat.
Then reason comes along and you sing a song.
Predictable as A-1 My my my my.
But which came first? Whichever way is worst.
Here comes stammer. There goes grammar.
We’re just a singing machine
Ding dong ding dong ding ding.
Know your place within the thing
Ding-a-ling Ding a-ling Ding-a-ling            

Published in Poetry