Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Story of Neptune
Anonymous
Growling for arising contemtuously done
Rope so sound of mind not free to muse
It shoots with intense, calm abandon,
Crooked smiles were stifled as the heads rolled along the beige tiled floor
Run through the field of joy, past your lover, and embrace a man instead
With a mighty "Yawp!" Sharon Stone bit into the slipped disk of her prey
The sight of the ruby sea slug before him, Neptune was calmed
Cast me down from heaven for distorting of shams.
Yelling out in frustration, the man punched violently.


Subject:
Subj Gender:
Subj Synonym:
Title
Author

esincoff _AT_ cs.stanford.edu