poetry gruel23-,':

"poetry gruel" or "Oliver's Twist"


Rights of passage of
Writes of asses of 
Passing unseen 
Censors and
Seen that 

Kumquat cum
Ming and it felt
Like something 
Something that 
Felt so so good 

Like Woodie
Religious 
Fruit so
Self
In

Tuned 
Turned on
And in out of 
Touch with what 
What what was what 

Was
Or never 
Has been but

may I have 
some more 

(no not 
s'mores:

those chocolate 
and marshmallow 

melted 
treats)

I was asking 
about your

usual 
gruel 

that stool
you serve

as fodder 
and fuel

that may make 
me nay make 

me neigh as 
if a horse of 

course pub
lically I won't 

speak more
than what

what's 
that

Mister 
Ed?
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