Bob Budge

Sweet stinging coke met the sinuses 

as hammer and anvil's horn squeezed a glowing shoe close

ready to be set on hoof that would forge the journey's next leg.

I don't know who you are, good sir though I wish you well.

That coke is nasty stuff you know

But your secret's safe and I won't tell

The horses hoofs will take me far

Until one day I know who you are

Thank you for your comment man

I'll do with it what I can

For I am lonely in my youth

Lost, alone, still seeking truth

My journey hereby starts today

I shall live my life the purest way

Bob Budge the mystery has spoke

People must think him a joke

But I am not your average mob

For I have made a friend named bob