Jake's Flea Market

it was she who plowed the furrows in the field
and as she filled those furrows with seed
his highness gambled the acres out from under the machinery wheels
gambled the machinery right out from under her ass and the bank
raked in the pot
raked in the harvest
raked our inheritance into their record profits  

tell me abby won’t speak that   into the sound of the child’s name

yet we must call him solomon

the lioness reminds me 
this is how first sons come to their waiting names


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