dean drives a hudson into the swamp

so this drummer mark
as many years as i know him
shaves his head. used to
laff  at the white boys with skin heads
i told him as he pondered the appearance
of mullet in the crowd, snickering, half
mistaken on two counts, yeah what am i
sayin i got a skullet....



ima steal that.

yo, yo you've heard of my state,
florida?  we got cannibals& gators, cannabis, tomatoes
pythons, cougars and they hunters, young men,
 old ones, or women and girls all kindsa birds
 enjoying  paradise with today's doc
between lips ?  mix in election fever
  you get a real game show flavor. now
 run a self finaneed skulletTM poster child
 that tastes somewhere between
 snake oil salesman and medicare defrauder
someone all our retirees can i DENTif eye with
livin as they do on pensions and medicare or
 the future's inheritances and clone farms
in naples and  palm beach, not west palm, west is where the help stays
though if you got a union pension you can get a sweet cottage on the 55 + farms
that pock the state like limestone, waiting to be pulverized and thrown
on gator ripe flesh so's in the end we all will resemble guvner rick  skulletTM scott
tho much  less mobile, much more
 poor , inheriting, as we will, the earth,
because the skulletTM moves in stratospheres that   vultures only dream
 gliding,  conserving energy he flicks away  the  federal dollar flies
that threaten to infest this great state with ...ummmmmmmm
progress? stability? education money? JOBS, maybe? not
on his watch, skullet stays true to his doppleganger until
( yes, even in paradise there is 'until" ,) UNTIL)
reelection raises its  rabid visage and the party's tail
is thoroughly whipped by the recent re boot of all-that-is-not-randian
thousand dollar tea cups a thing of the past, wealth slinking
to the bottom of the swamp  with moriarity at the wheel
and that thing rick skulletTM scott rode in on begins to look like a hearse
he just may have to shotgun all the way to his sweet daddy's hell.