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| An Ode to Kuku | Started by: AnthonyTanzini on Sep 05, '19 19:27 |
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Anthony makes his way into the street before stopping to survey his surroundings. He had heard there were marauders around who would be causing trouble in the name of friends to a man well known to these streets, or so he had read in a dirt sheet newspaper somewhere that called itself a tribune. Anthony found a square box to which he drug to the edge of the nearest sidewalk and stepped up onto it so that his voice would carry. “Ladies and gentlemen, I have come here today that I might share my admiration and respect for the most successful, most riveting and outright true heir to this thing of ours to ever exist!” Anthony cleared his throat. “A poem, a sonnet, a lyrical masterpiece if you would to truly show my love for the man they call “Kuku”.” Anthony removed a paper from his suit jacket and unfolded it before clearing his throat once more. “Oh Kuku, oh Kuku, where for art thou Kuku? Are you here? Are you there? Are you hiding behind Mikhail the dancing bear? Have you come to save us all? Or that your “friends” will make us fall? If you’re here now, let us hear your call! Oh Kuku, oh Kuku. You’re The Godfather we all deserve, like no other, you hit our nerve. Though you cut Ask Anthony from the Tribune, I know you’ll apologize someday, maybe soon. Like when you said Brutus could not lead, but we knew that was just a line you tried to feed. It’s simply attention oh Kuku that you seek, but you’ve never accomplished more than coming to the streets to speak. Though apparently you killed an unprotected wise guy, had you amounted to more I’m sure we’d all die. Oh Kuku, oh Kuku, long may you reign, though my mental energy no one like you can drain, oh Kuku, oh Kuku, I hope this tickles your ears, because you and your “friends” have got me all in my fears.” Anthony wiped a tear from his eye before folding the piece of paper back up and sliding it into his suit jacket pocket and stepping from the box to the sidewalk, almost collapsing in his emotions. |
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