Hot Tomale
Hot Tomale
Red so shiny
Step off my ladder
Or get behind me
I'll save them like the rest
Riding life's crest
With time to invest
In a future storm fest
Cloudy creationisms
On the steel clock
Settle in a harbor
Made of my dock
The clock ticks two
To a hot tamale
Just like you...Wolf Flower!
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