Frogman raced Blogger down the spiral get down
Town to...night beat root boiled bland sustenance
Kept us alive
And well traced, faced raced, a cyst Ed's
timetables for Wheaties dunks and scored in the form of
Dough nuts came thoughtless and provoked one day
…mind revoked
Driver’s I.D. card stock of less thickness please
And thank you while the throng embarrassed judgment
Day – in - and - day – out – and - over -
ruled the room where tears formed streams!
and catamarans sailed, offering great vascular knowledge!
of roar splash and go, but toss your plastic beneath
detritus’ pomp!
and the Circumstance’s often
awful
offer
obliterated All on July Farce,
2001 was still young
when computer-aided-Froggers shot awesome fog at Bloggers
killing them on spot
On regression of our placed Gideon’s Bible in travel
destinations
Elysium dies in a big way.
Out of the whey-soaked flesh knickers we crossed burgeoning open
grassland in
And out of the burger rolls we then jelly-rolled tastelessly
over salted lips
We Foal.
Bird Fool
Fowled Me.
And swallowed the key.
Gastro-Surgical Horrors that followed
me down to Frogman's layer
breathing the cold dust
tossing the salads for the breaking of the bread
proverbially smoking on the hill
View in re-perceived-re-animated-reruns
Running all night long
until the dream be told
in the daylight hours of our moments bliss interruption erruption
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