A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
![]() A log of our magnificent journey. |
Someone please help me! Anyone? I am in a desperate predicament and have nowhere to turn. Every time the human beast Bubba goes to the Mexican food restaurant, he starts ripping members of my Toilet-paper family away--brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts, uncles--and feeding them to the voracious creature Toilet, after wiping them in that gooey, stinky brown stuff. The nasty fluid produced by diarrhea seems to have no end, and my turn is coming soon. Please hurry! Ple.... 76.5 words |
Good morning, Spring! It's a zippity-doo-dah day when robins sing and daisies bloom in vast array. The rising sun brings forth a sense of wonderment, like cinnamon on slice of morning sentiment. We dance around the dogwood tree and sing about rebirth with glee to celebrate your return to our latitude and consecrate each fascinating interlude by sowing more and nurturing in fertile soil to build rapport with Nature's plot through garden toil. |
When Putin slaps his thigh, his army soon descends, promoting evil trends. When missiles start to fly, our heroes say goodbye to family and friends. Too late to save the whole of population's folk beneath destruction's cloak, all stand aghast at toll, but try to take control amid the fire and smoke. We witness misery now etched in history. Notes on the HexSonnetta form of poetry ▼ |
I fervently wish that my gibberish might make someone smile and even beguile. To remove all doubt about my literary clout, just ask my pap and call it a wrap. |