Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Deformed Non-Sonnet Thing

Against strange arachnid biddy bus lip flaps,
My mistress eye-maladies a sovereign laden eel,
A fantod hiss, the boy for trial in fad gun vats
His devilish lank dong a certified squid elk spy.
But at my mistress' eye, 'tis Aid Al Modean.

Denunciation's folly cures ev'ry hotrod fagnut
& would touch my breast-lava chow-fro ode's
Astringent heed bag to alleviate a seed hat pud,
But found no cure: a sad distemper'd toy
Or horrid BMW feverish hoof ill code.

Sly nut trellis, Ewe coherent fir wig,
Haw-vehement, of wry hip lavender brow fins
Desiring basophilic whelk heft that hides my lie,
The bath for near-sighted steed hide huts..

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