Monday, February 8, 2010

A Poet's Dream :-)

First, the build up
Eleven freaks descend upon the mango
To taste sweet victory
And the bell misfires the flip, again
Start the show
Two wield the long handle
One takes risk to cross-over
The other, even I'm confused who that is
Pop goes the seed thru our guards
We find breakfast for quarter- meals
Road runner for a bolt- affair
A comedian who doesn't try hard
An elephant tries the flip
A blind scared man running just about
A jug head to complete the verse
Time to throw back the fire ball
Only doused with water in many parts
The elephant goes cock-a-hoop
Catch doesn't ring a bell
A very risky wall behind
Road runner running in circles
Breakfast becoming lunch
And I can't find words to finish
Alas! 'da freaks come out with passing bucks
To quench thy large trunks

1 comment:

  1. that sure sounds like, something from some crazy guy's(poet's)crazy dream!

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