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Click hereSmashing pumpkins on
her blushing pink tablecloth
while the leopard
sleeps silently against
the feathered pillow
ask my pretty niece
for crimson seaweed
spread it carefully
towards her polished floor.
Lime green waves
wash memory storage
into my distant past
like a meat cleaver
through a butter mountain.
My demise will not insult
any obscure intelligence
creation will prosper
into an ocean of dreams.
missy sissy
when ever i read your work
I imagine myself in your kitchen
and you are baking something
sometimes it's delicious
and I can't wait to stick a hungry fork
deep into your soft acron squash
sometimes my nose crinkles
and wonders at the wonder
at the armadillo of your red velvet cake
but I am always grateful
for a slice of what ever you're serving