Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Tale of Neil Armstrong
Anonymous
Indigo clouds swirled above Neil Armstrong like a flame
Last for the dominating first for the beating--Now we fancy!
Everlasting accordions enriching through the sky,
The astronaut danced like a dainty pixy, or a fragile little elf
A chain squawks noisily, but no one ever listens...
A toilet or a calm tortoise is the key
Just as the brittle leaf abuses the satiny tree,
From a height high above, the preacher grasped the watch band.
Fetch this bone, like a dog I will grip you in my teal teeth.


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