A dVerse Trance From A Glance!
A little out there today as I go another way, recounting a display I took in the other day. But what the heck, have to go on a different treck every now and again. For all must keep guessing at my den.
Swirling of lips,
Canker to hips.
Wandering toes,
Strike a pose.
Filthy vermin ignite,
Butchering with bite.
Buy two, get free.
Missing crutch or three.
Dropped words quake,
Luck of the mistake.
Binding slithered loose,
Tightening the noose.
Shadows whisp dark,
Fork swells into park.
Blaring panting faints,
Ripening coarse paints.
Paper thin ass spoken,
Drowning absent token.
Withering cash back,
Purchasing die pack.
Sampling treatment aisles,
Nudging broken piles.
Crowding set space,
Numbing womb case.
Stuck with no stick,
Bucking for a trick.
Allowance fortold near,
Embracing shedded tear.
Buttered popcorn smothers,
Overboard from others.
2% dairy withdraw,
Funded with paw.
Blackened hair rises,
Crusting actual disguises.
Preaching curious luck,
Hare of the duck.
Boughten in pounds,
Penny makes the rounds.
Cancelled circulation forgotten,
Borrowing at 0% cotton.
And there we go, felt like stretching my skill at my show. After such a grocery store visit the other day and so mixed and matched for the dVerse display. A whole different kind of class than what usually comes from my little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
Swirling of lips,
Canker to hips.
Wandering toes,
Strike a pose.
Filthy vermin ignite,
Butchering with bite.
Buy two, get free.
Missing crutch or three.
Dropped words quake,
Luck of the mistake.
Binding slithered loose,
Tightening the noose.
Shadows whisp dark,
Fork swells into park.
Blaring panting faints,
Ripening coarse paints.
Paper thin ass spoken,
Drowning absent token.
Withering cash back,
Purchasing die pack.
Sampling treatment aisles,
Nudging broken piles.
Crowding set space,
Numbing womb case.
Stuck with no stick,
Bucking for a trick.
Allowance fortold near,
Embracing shedded tear.
Buttered popcorn smothers,
Overboard from others.
2% dairy withdraw,
Funded with paw.
Blackened hair rises,
Crusting actual disguises.
Preaching curious luck,
Hare of the duck.
Boughten in pounds,
Penny makes the rounds.
Cancelled circulation forgotten,
Borrowing at 0% cotton.
And there we go, felt like stretching my skill at my show. After such a grocery store visit the other day and so mixed and matched for the dVerse display. A whole different kind of class than what usually comes from my little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
Published on March 26, 2013 03:00
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