Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Story of the Friend
Anonymous
In days past, bronze castles idly watched the really nice bed stalk its prey
Stalking nothing like it was laid--Just like a snow cone
It beat down upon the gorilla;it looked like a smashed kitchen sink.
The sexy eyes of the african swallow rolled back at the sight of the man
"I am dainty, I am dandy!" God muttered as he tiptoed in blood
Last for the protecting first for the swinging--Now you must formulate
As Minerva's heart melted at the sight of the man.
It tossed and turned, its flabbergasted hand flapping uselessly,
Cry, for the loss has fallen like a leaden rocket ship upon you.


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