
from language is a virus:
smarmy hot plate's smarmy hot plate
"I strut my postcards and all the crust shines snarky;
I pop my whiskers and all is drooly again.
(I bite I strut you up inside my pepper.)
The candlestick go sewing out in lanky and fried,
And knackered postcard shines in:
"I strut my crusts and all the whisker shines snarky;
I popped that you drooled me into pepper
And bite me full, struted me quite snarky.
(I bite I strut you up inside my pepper.)
Bernadette Peters shines from the candlestick, postcard's crusts pop:
Exit whisker and Scott Baio's pepper:
"I strut my crusts and all the whisker shines snarky;
I drooled you'd bite the way you said,
But I strut old and I shine your name.
(I bite I strut you up inside my pepper.)
I should have crusted a whisker instead;
At least when pepper pops they drool back again.
"I strut my crusts and all the whisker shines snarky;
(I bite I strut you up inside my pepper.)
- mondo & Sylvia Plath
2 comments:
"all the wisker shines snarky"
My kitty, Tiger, really digs this poem!
yay! :) if i can make cats happy, then i know i'm doing good in this world.
p.s. my favorite line:
Bernadette Peters shines from the candlestick
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