Is one good phrase worth its shitty paragraph Or a lifetime of filth one second of perfect beauty? Where is truth here, within what husk, and what chaff Why is it gone, while I keep threshing what mortal duty?
Fermented grains, a twilight laugh Remembered moments on a heap of chaff Distilled, the Moon still shines upon the brew Transcendent, rhythmic words beguile you...
Discover when you come awake again tomorrow A poem featuring love beauty truth and sorrow Exalted missive of preeminent poetic bliss Penned calligraphically in your own piss
Does horse named Beauty
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Or, try looking in Djibouti
My dear agro-sleuth
Fermented grains, a twilight laugh
ReplyDeleteRemembered moments on a heap of chaff
Distilled, the Moon still shines upon the brew
Transcendent, rhythmic words beguile you...
Discover when you come awake again tomorrow
A poem featuring love beauty truth and sorrow
Exalted missive of preeminent poetic bliss
Penned calligraphically in your own piss
So, a shitty phrase is at least worth a pissy poem? :) Now that is what I call fair trade.
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