math them-attic-attacks

anything can happen...
as ridiculous as it sounds

like a...lodged-hic can...

end-tear one's mind and so some...
't'-(rain-a-sour-ass) rump starts yelling farts

claiming that the game board is his and...
so too...is your future


len
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Goldsmith Avatar
March 8, 2025 at 9:17 AM
What a creative write you have here. Have a fun day as you write away.............
Blown Avatar
March 9, 2025 at 8:31 AM
mhaha....for a second there (don't know why) i thought your shirt was rcmp.....mmhahahaaa......len
Rodgers Avatar
March 6, 2025 at 5:56 AM
Dear Len What a delightfully absurd and playful piece that embraces the spirit of nonsense verse. I loved the way you've blended wordplay and unexpected imagery to create a surreal and entertaining experience. Yes, poetry can be a playground for language and ideas, where the rules of logic don't always apply. Spring Blessings, my Dear Friend, Daniel
Blown Avatar
March 6, 2025 at 6:59 AM
mmmhahahaaaa.........thankyou : ) len
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