Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Winter break poem

Form or free endearment, of bacon sizzle
On the hatchback at the fifty yard thyme
Snack on the countdown, close enough for jazzercize
Erstwhile transfixed by the corkscrews for
Adult eyes never shaken, always Sir to you Madam
Apple, the green on the outside lane
Upon linebacker, an underwriting, an overblown checks and balances
Burlesque forbearance inexplicable on my lap
Grizzled, gnawed

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