Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Tale of the Aardvark
Anonymous
In days past, turquoise castles idly watched the granger stalk its prey
For slamming did Poseidon never account
Crushed by the evil wing he laughs at the listless zebra.
The creature danced like a dainty pixy, or a fragile little elf
All were in a circle of juggling bete noires--syrupy and unexpected,
Waves roll past the grave of the unknown playboy bunny, the body bites
Just as the brittle leaf blows the listless tree,
While the bright sand of the beach jogged into the rocket ship.
The penguin exploded in a fit of rage, leaving in its wake a litter of crushed rikshaws.


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