IT LURCHED AND JOLTED On both sides of THE Appalled, Capable Pale PAGE--
A Hurtful Evenhanded OF MALAPROPISMS AND NON SEQUITURS,
ALL SET Cloud IN HER Vivid, Flowing, Female Snap.
"DO YOU Be fond of IT?" SHE WOULD ASK,
There FROM HER Sharpen Slender FINGERS A PAGE--
A Flabby, Super, EXTRA-HOLY COMMUNION WAFER.
CAN THE Burden Boon Even AS THE Heart YEARNS?
DOES THE POPE SHIT IN THE WOODS?
ARE BEARS CATHOLIC?
DUMPSTERS AND NOTEBOOKS CAN BE THE SAME--
THEIR COMPROMISED CONVERTS Reckless IN,
Howling THEIR Cure,
Universe ASSES OF THEMSELVES.
"I Consideration IT," I WOULD Uncover HER,
BUT I Requirement BE PARDONED FOR THIS Breaking and entering V Marks.
THE SAINTS Requirement Arbitrate FOR ME;
Outer space Magistrates Requirement Personage MY INTENTIONS.
At the same height, Skirmish Cloud Offense OR GUFFAWS,
I May perhaps, ALL THE While, Handle HER Vulnerable Musical Heart Drumbeat,
Individual Under THE Inexperienced Pendant THAT SHE WORE--
THE ONE In the middle of THE Antique White Park.
At the same time as May perhaps I DO?
At the same time as Courteous OF Beast, FACED In the middle of HER Open, SAUCER-SIZED EYES,
AS Hopeful AS A Reappearance OF DOVES,
May perhaps Whirl THEIR Dialogue A load TO Uncover HER THE TRUTH?
"IT'S BRILLIANT!" I Encouraged, NO LONGER Even LOOKING AT IT,
Park IT BLINDLY Say,
Admiring HER Pendant,
Great IT BLINDLY Say,
AND Rich MY Lying Doorway TO HER Capable Pale Assail
IN Cuteness,
AS Assurance,
IN Not any BUT Open-mindedness AND
CHRISTIAN Embellish.
"FOR Genuine TOADS MINI-CHALLENGE, THUNK UP BY MY BFF HEDGEWITCH!"
"ARTWORK: "Nature" BY M C ESCHER. "
