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Sonnet That’s Not Funny!
Sonnet That’s Not Funny!
It is a truth which I have long acknowledged, that a man, or indeed a woman, in possession of a fascistic turn of mind must be in want of a sense of humour. Various creative events, involving Led by Donkeys appear to have vindicated my position.
Shall I compare thee to a lettuce, Liz?
Word salad, wilted ’s served when you’re on tour;
That Iceberg’s ...
Thursday 22nd August 2024 11:16 am
cheese weed
Lawn clippings left in my mouth
Finest cheese weed
Couldn't produce a lick of saliva
buzzing from the sativa
August 12, 2023
Somewhere in Michigan that night
Under the stars
Local highway, I heard the cars
Crickets chirping bars
Spaced out
Fade out
Monday 2nd October 2023 8:27 pm
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