Open Poetry #39 |
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The Pet Shop Mogul |
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Edward Grim Senior Member
since 2005-12-18
Posts 1154Greenville, South Carolina ![]() |
The Pet Shop Mogul Pet Shop Mogul in the lates of life hunkered down with spam in missile silo. There’s a ferret on his finished script. He’s revisiting writing, revising Oklahoma and Midnight Cowboy. Tomorrow he will die. Tomorrow he will die. Pet shop mogul on the skates of to-do lists before he floats a honeybee on wheels of a singular nature. Rode a motorized unicycle on route to Walhalla accompanied by female butcher armed with ample cleavage. She was smarter than him, he knew it too. Remembered his sins in the blue-rayed heaven of fish tank rapture. Nets and transparent bags tools to detain, instruments of the prelude to flush. Tomorrow he will die. He’d be dead without tomorrow. Yes it's me... |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
accompanied by female butcher armed with ample cleavage. Such vivid images and clever word play... your poems never disappoint! *S* |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Grant~ *giggling* here ... Suthern picked my favorite image lines !! We DO think alike~ Unique portrayal here in the all of this write~ (Hey, thanks for the nice comp on my photo too) ![]() *Huglets* ![]() ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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