Sheffer 1/28 Crossword Puzzle: A Poem Draft
Micky Minnie's cousin winged afar
stared at the cartoon sky you sobbed
off-limits now, taboo, another area
cordonned off, fat pettable rope for loge
your chubby hand swatted, lonely, pal
eyes blooming shamed as critics blast
the cornball that you love. Oh liar liar
you pretend and bend to kiss the ass
deconstruct the Hutt and blanch at Babe
but you're a skipping girl across the quad
a tide of stupid tears that do not ebb
oh flow you do and even knowing error
you breach the dam you are not fussy
Owl and Pussy fine with you - so do you ail
and fail, as flightless as the emu
never honored in the east
once dead no resurrected cult
surround your dresser scratchings, each
underlined passage, no referential pastas
shaped to the likeness of your baths
give us this day no madelaine but oreo
for you adore the Cheshire not Prussian
blues. Oh bake me in your Keebler kiln
and let's be done eternity's no fun our
brownies almost done so take your ease
you're one in thousands or in ten
and I will love you always silly dolt.
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