sloughenly drip the jellowby sound
this is the ups and gargle growl pie plate
no sallow out mouthed drooling jaw
pinched bottle board breaking slobber
dog of a drunk on tilt toothed word vomit
yes, belch the ugly sober ego and
bruise brushed diaphragm
on bare beached faun eyes and gentle foes
these are the strings running up
toeing of far grown graces
the snarls slipping down
a chewed tie and snaggled bells
jumble traumatic beauty in the
momentary ire of bleach fanged snippy
nipping nil patty and tea bubbles
waves broken solid on muzzle fit doors
to form the yellow beast green
which downs the crier gullet and
drowns
2012-04-24
The Jellowby Sound
Labels:
free verse,
gibberish,
laughter,
poem,
poetry,
the jellowby sound,
word play,
writing
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