• This has got to be the oddest thing I've ever created. I guess This is what happens when I get really bored The "P" paragraph is the only one that really makes any sense. ================ I caught my catfish at Canyon Cove Quickly catching the common cold Candy coated cones And cotton coats Keep ‘em comin’ ‘for the crack head croaks All my ancestors Burning bridges Cutting crusts Off of deli dishes An early exile A fallen fence post A greater general To Hell with hope I met a man in Mississippi Maybe Mr. McGee might miss me May be mundane Mais, les mains de ma mère Make the most moving mail for mother I am an Idol Of a juggling jester A kangaroo’s kick The legs of a leopard Maybe I’ll make Nine new names Only over At perfect post-fame People please pray, the priest is pleading A pages poem and the perished preaching Open your pockets For pennies and paper They pinned the poor boy of a perfect power A painful playoff A quail that quacks A rusty rooster Who sings too sad The teenage temper An ugly upstairs A vast valley And wigs cover white hair Well I saw myself inside Susie’s eyes And someone, somewhere, sang a soft surprise Sweet December wind Sweep these embers Send ‘em sailing on some Spanish ship A woman’s watch In an ex’s x-ray A youthful yak And a Zebra in a zoo cage

• Oh my goodness, I love this. Please make more.

  mister care-too-muchon July 27, 2010   Link

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