Angus cantered into the Bingo Hall
on the back of Doctor Krispin Reinhart,
his milk-white unicorn stallion.
'Who today will ride with me?'
he asked the room, his bulging eyes
daring them to answer,
while the Dr
defecated copiously,
a rainbow corona painting the air
around his steaming deposit.
Angus cocked his head towards
the sidecar bolted to his steed.
'Who will ride pillion with Angus?'
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