oh sheet …

~

oh sheet … (  a  p o e t r y  )



although the ants made all that jam

one cannot weld lest abstract mime


though victory is also rans'

the parrots pah to pass their time


yet once upon a tartan fog

the plumber's daughter gruffly said -


i'm flinging figs in deep, dark bogs

then tingles burst forth


in this head

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