[(Soma)tic Poetry Workshop Poem #3]
1.
Cook gravy 'til spectacular thoughts sizzle
skating from the burlesque mother.
2.
Jack, the druglord, operates zoloft & rum
Real zany afterthoughts.
Oooo, deadly.
Morbid Jack, clippity quack,
meanders northly southern
for butter steaks & oranges.
-Roni I'naru
