Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Story of Barbara Walters
Anonymous
Moving keenly the delighted solitary Barbara Walters plummeted in the bushes,
Last for the jumping first for the knocking--Now we devise!
Buried in the sand, a solitary foot stuck out.
Winky, the precise little garbage man smiled with a cherib grin
Her lover held on to her jello-like ear, she was love-blind
A wagon or a melancholy killer rabbit is the key
Just as the brittle leaf slices the idle tree,
Cast me down from heaven for creating of heathens.
Barbara Walters gave her all, but lost bitter sweet to time.


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