Created:
2007-08-31 04:19:50
Yeah. I went to cover a lecture for the newspaper, and it turned into a reading. So... I was bored, and decided to try free association poetry writing.
Who goes to the red, red row?
Salacious show with a cacophone,
cracked cheeks puff and blow, blow, blow
There you go to the puppet show,
wet strings plucked, marimba clucks,
with cotton tufts a struck a note sucks.
Orchestra Queen, my violin,
I draw my bow cross't lesbians
and push and pull and pin.
