Conspiracy Dearie

every existent conceivability
aflush, for you, wise magistrate, disposable.
in comes reason:
out-gums reasonability.

you
are so 
full of 

delightful spirits of unseasoned giving.   

the turkey disrobed
stuffing        eagerly 
cranberry 

(sauce)
you have smeared christmas 
on your face because

you rolled the paper ripe for wrapping.


12/13/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Nicole Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 10:43 AM
You paint a scene that happens, but in truth, it never should have even began. A thankful heart, is a heart that gives without expecting anything in return. ~ Brandy
La France Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 7:41 AM
Phillip, interesting, one must read between those lines to get the drift, but I do and it stinks, not your poem, the thing that happened ~
Garcia Avatar
December 14, 2018 at 7:44 AM
To be fair, both probably stink, but I try not to be too judgmental. :)
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