Sunday, December 12, 2010

... worked for me!

...worked for me!

A vertical nose
Averts tickles, no
Sense will come of this
A finger penciling wrists

On the palettes
Of the pal it's
A loon, a tick
A lunatic
Madly yanking purple
Cackling more per pull
Goading all the silvers 
With windowless sill verse

Gleaming orange gels
Shaping men or angels
One can never tell

Easels ease I'll
Seal them eyes
Oh, um, am I
Hooked on fawns?


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