Antiques
Hustle bustle, mime the puzzle,
Bubbly drizzle, wrestle dazzle,
Crimson crystal in a tunnel,
Hymnal missal ash and purple.
Tummy tickles, foamy trickles,
Linger little laughter fickle,
Twisted tumble, sticky ripples,
Here we stumble on sharp sickle.
Love feels brittle as glass crystal,
Mind the feeble, freeze the ripple,
Don't belittle this sad cripple,
Live a little, love all people.
Time to muzzle sad oracle,
Purge the factual with spectacle,
Stride the drizzle, not with fumble,
Soar with visual, sweet popsicle!
Space the idle with mad puzzle,
Plunge a ripple with sure sickle,
Brine the pickle for tastes fickle,
Love a little, bear odd people.
Leon Enriquez
08 Apr 2014
Singapore
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