Unhinged Stream of Consciouslessness

Backwards forwards upside down
  Driving in reverse back through town
Yahoo.com said moo -- landed in Honolu
  This poem is insane and so are Yu

Darvish and awl of you hoo(!) still think
  The Chicago Cubs have a (phat!) chance
To win it all egg-N with that letter
  "C" on their pin ~ striped pants  

Cuz miracles Kant Happ en more than
  Every century oar sew.  The Cubs of had theirs
And that's awl eye no about baseball, faceball, and
  Spaceball, if that's really a game.  Well, me mum said it is
       And that ends this horr-if(?)-ick
                   Poe - aim
           Four  Now  Brown  Cow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 2:01 PM
Mo love! ;D moo moo!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 9:02 PM
<3 I love Ogden Nash! I fancy bulls too, Taurean true.
Wolf Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 3:55 PM
Speaking of moo: The cow is of the bovine ilk// One end moo, the other milk --Ogden Nash (whenever)
Faulkner Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 11:38 AM
This is a poetic puzzle, clever and fun!
Wolf Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 11:59 AM
Glad you enjoyed it, Michelle! Of course, it's a puzzle for which there is no known solution...
Rose  Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 6:08 AM
I love it when a poet lets loose their pen.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 2:01 PM
Lol! ;p
Wolf Avatar
April 24, 2018 at 9:08 AM
Thanks, P.D! I'm just hoping that my pen's not the only thing that's loose... :) gw
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