Neckbone Eating Sinner Poem by Lamar Cole

Neckbone Eating Sinner



Booker loved to drink his whiskey from a paper cup.
While eating his neckbones at dinner.
He was a happy neckbone eating sinner.
Chasing pretty honies made him a winner.

Wednesday, January 6, 2021
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