Not one but two needs relish sweet sorrow

Not one but two needs relish sweet sorrow.
Wooden shoe wish new saga song bonnet?
Purple flower here now gone tomorrow.
One knows not lief, and if hair be sonnet,
Wold eat polka dotted cotton culotte.
Back seats escape too simple bounded rules,
Schemes where at smart turn deer quickly departs,
Shirking away from linked coupling rope pulls.
Gears thrown greased ball bearings plop soft thudded,
Rustling rough yon fat fig leaf yellowed grass
Into well palms of gleeful looped poet,
Frogs Voila! in deep wide throated bass:
Now twanged by gee sang plus web danced for thee,
Not two but three may now exclaim in glee.



  1. Dan Hen says:

    Hold the relish . I’ll have to chew this one a bit longer .

  2. Joe Linker says:

    Between Scylla and Charybdis and caught in a pickle.

  3. Dan Hen says:

    Scylla played for the Buffalo Dills ; batted zero , but he was so handsome !

    1. Joe Linker says:

      [Buffalo Bill ‘s]
      Buffalo Bill ’s
      who used to
      ride a watersmooth-silver
      and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat

      he was a handsome man
      and what i want to know is
      how do you like your blue-eyed boy
      Mister Death

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