Best Engineered Poems

Why you wash my summer gone
Weather wicked warlock spins
Reap the whirlwind Master Nothing
Summer cancelled fall begins

Mother’s needs not your concern
Only selfish motive flies
Freezing while another burns
Endless damage mortifies

Play with toys no man should own
Manna tropospheric poison
Seeding her destruction sown
Manipulator of my season

Fred Jagenberg – June...

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See the crying of the poet,
I think he's angry at the mowatt.

He finds it hard to see the troll,
Overshadowed by the tiny sausage roll.

Who is that hating near the Trump?
I think she'd like to eat the diffusion pump.

She is but a yellow abbess,
Admired as she...

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