Ding-Dong

The switch is supposed to wed

Frank Frankenstein, or is it Fred?

Whomever, they’re better off 

to ring the ear far and near 

sprigs of thyme may clear the air

smudges the sulphur lurking at the altar.

Did she say he’s from Gibraltar? 

Maybe. But the rhinestone boots scream

limestone cowboy dressed in Liberace.  

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