Thursday, May 15, 2014

SPEAK

Couplets pretend to follow along a certain path
Yet that path is dirty and often filled with blithe spirits
None would thing that it is but a common melding of minds

Hoot Hoot
The Owl falls down and scoops up a bulls skull

Pears rarely bloom at the same time
The do invade the Lemon Apple
While the Gardenia waits

Skunk
Spunk
Daga threw down this thought was almost complete.


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