Poetry on adrenaline
11 Mar 2012 Leave a comment
in Free Verse, Nonsensical, Poetry
Tags: Amelia Anthony, Claire Anthony, Lion King, Luke Link, Olivia Bankard, Out of Africa, Poetry, Spring Break, Tom Belliveau, Vacations
Let down the net, pompadillo!
And crunchy bread
Contact! Syphilis Mufasa
Stop for goats
And go to bed
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