Thursday, September 18, 2014

Cauliflower Kine



Butter and breath the oils of shorn,
a delight in the basket of growers on Yarn,
the silk in the stock or the veal of cow,
a liver in orca`n math at out of shed.

Tongue yolk to the egg,
shall Wind than just pose,
a little form dust cake too flour in red,
a pot for the pickle,
cucumber fret,
barn in the corn stalk,
canter crumb lead. 

Trot invite speak tray,
gather trunk lite,
lit in the Wax Grub,
worms torn uptight,
short crowd to circus,
the parasol romp,
wire wic`ed cage with a lock for a Hinge!!

Clyde one to oak deed,
an other at term,
third it's a Time spin,
the wheel at sarge,
march season tune month to a thirty-day bunch,
stamp dull a Banana and penguin to Hunch.

Shoulder the shin blade while angle divide,
sub tract inklings far cry to an evening lunch,
settle the calm,
read place of the Twist,
tree of the Cork table a vision of glide!!

Poke out an Island,
graph to each grim,
a told tops the flounder,
ask frontier,
Cattle on heard hooves to the Wheat,
a Stampede on Main Ton a brisket in loved.

Story's are pad Where,
the tooth in a gum,
jaw done a bite loud acoustics beam deer,
the latter in mustard a ketchup in beet,
to plant in the fur staff the biscuit is Cubbed!!

Litter in bin can recycle to glue,
stick with the burn sat a system to groove,
the album of records push Vinyl count clue,
public a Pinion shelled bulletin Shew.

Lace with a dee Tail,
the horse or a Mule,
paint with the bow Shale`d the donkey has beer`d,
switch to the Cricket,
base Ball a grain,
bounce with a Ticket,
the stub passes fear.

Lighten to grasp out to sink of the loose,
a document told Tells to drop like a rock,
convene in the sheet Moose,
a chair Comb to sub., 
enter the junction that Y's on a bone,
tossed in on thy Phone.

The number is curtail,
a digit to Tug,
spinners on Weaving the thread with a jeer,
facial expression showing the Ayes,
dilate Solution to contacts in scribe.

A journal to Typewriter,
the Computer a-Lap,
rounds on the Slicer a butcher with Ground,
meet-up in Midst-jug the Jar is a Head,
the race of a Lip pale buckets than dub!!!

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