Stories prophetic
Open tombstones
Watchclosets
Wickerbaskets
Sidelinehorseshoes
All for the caveman
Living in your bedroom
Hopped up on stickers
Gravy distrust funds
401 cave in
Last weeks mushrooms
Overnight guests
Staccatos of moans
Wickershin basket
Left in the bathroom
All alone
Shadowland depot
Jiggle the head
No photos please
Just an armory
A trampoline and a bed
The higher you fly the longer you go
The phrase that lies
Shading with ease
Played on a lyre
All that wire
Front no back
Chestered to fire
Alert to the moon
Disasters that follow
The church of legs
The bible of bones
Sheen from the shore
Laughter to bed
The thoughts keep ticking
And chuckle some sleep
No not a peep
No not a peep
And energies snore
Popsticks chatter
Breaths are given
Taken away
Times come to go
Records given
Snores wept
Chinese forgiven
Implored for depth
I scream parlors
Ballet palaces
The treads of regret
Stored in houses
Shadowed by horns
The emancipated holy
Dressed for dishes
Swallowed up depth
Charge for the rest
Eating the chews
Choosing the which
Whichever you choose
O-ing the groan
Junket the booze
Laughter you choose
Lifting your arms
Under the fence
Table alarms
Resting on pets
Broaching the arms
Petering pot
Lifted a lot
Snaggled in bed
Off with his head
Nothing he said
Off to the dead
The obvious said
Nickeled and dimed
'Busing the rhyme.
Denis Streeter 1/21/13
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