About tomorrow and

tomorrow and tomorrow

but tomorrow won't

but tomorrow won't

Creep in its

morning until dawn.

I'm LeRoy Jenkins!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

said LeRoy Jenkins

to the woman

slapping his dirty

socks on a

red weber grill

red weber grill

 

somuch depends on*

 

 

 

*William Carlos Williams reference. I love that poem.

the coals temperature*

 

 

 

 

 

 

*no reference, just being odd

for grilling steaks

and his balls.

Now his balls

caught on fire

and his paramour

doused them with

her bloody mary

that Jeeves prepared

with dirty hands

that came from

fingering his filthy

disgusting bowling ball

that he calls