Short Nuked Poems

wide space countless stars
spacious view by nuked eye
infinite specious...

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I watched the witches flying by,
But Granny nuked ‘em from the sky.

For Debs’ contest...

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Was it me?
Who have made all
The nuked wooden trees
Have told another story
That's not over....

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In desert dark nights
far away from artificial lights
A deep watch to shining stars
Glows and bright by your nuked eyes
feels so wonderful like approaching
among stars, but reading about or seeing
photos is another thing...

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We both reach for a camera
both forget to click on the image
as a flight of rainbows takes wing.

Tangerine buds bloom into a sherbet fountain.
Orange and black ride a ray of sunlight.

“Phew, did you catch it?”
“No I got nuked by the moment!”

“Yes, better that way.” she replied thoughtfully....

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There was a chef named Luke,
All of his entrees were nuked.
In every dinner he planned,
All of his food was canned,
And most of his patrons puked.

Now many patrons inquired,
Why this chef was never fired,
But his boss was anemic,
and very bulimic,
Which is why Luke was hired.

This Diner's reputation lags,
But the owner always brags,
That his dining auditorium,
is a modern vomitorium
With no need for doggie bags....

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