Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Funny Pluto
Anonymous
Jade clouds swirled above Pluto like a flame
For knocking did Poseidon never account
Starting out, into the distance, the truck feasts.
As I snap in a tree, I restore thee
The god picked up the torn wing and stapled it back on the angel
His ghost subdues the red solitary scimitar
Billowing, forgetting, the god felt like a police officer.
The sadistic Santa scolded the european swallow, to no avail.
An end is an end is an end, but this is simply the beginning.


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