If planets were planned: net weight = 15
Stymied and stammering
Stamen and ring, gimme drink I'll go gammerin'
Gott, ach gott! I forgot 'snot the boat but
In a moatish moat goat findings are afloat
In a basket -- a floating watery casket
He's sitting can't forget what he saw
A see saw -- waves rocking
Don't come knocking, you'll drown.
Ophelia's no queen, Hamnet no king
Egypt sunrise rises raw 'tis to Jupiter we will go!
Putting putting on scaphanders
Shooting up like salamanders
Rising rising from the atmo, sailing up and up we go
Up to Jove for nay a reason, whither next and whence came fro
Banging hooves, hooves stand up in droves Karl Rove may
Be above listening, hisssning hiss hiss... so what now?
Hey there, brown cow = how ... can we say that it's lying?
To you front of cameras dying -- it's true!
President Poincaré in your face my rey...
My king! My liege! Le me lick the salt off your feet!
(I will be discreet :) )
Type: art.poetry.original
Produced by: Kyrie Eleisen
Notes: none.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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