Monday, July 7, 2014

What Aye Think Punts Moat Stick



You can't have a Holy War on Earth,
you don't even Dinner the Dead peaced for Score,
a bunch of drones that looker lored,
remote to real evidence pick pocketed Societies dorking,
a quick to the Fear Biters dialing a Text Roper horror!!

I hear the Rotary Dialing a Sphere in the Ages,
heels down to the ride of the Pages,
jokers Wilds are the luckiest larks,
chewing on the boney barbs of Thistle Doughs!!

Mickey in the crowding dizzy in a Dazed,
missing all the points of a Compass in a Cayed,
prickle in a pickle Penguins stake the black & white,
an Approach of The Bridged draw Draked,
a Griffin in a Unicorn Move to the Continue I spy Moooooo!!

Clap your want to be Hands to the real Cellular lands,
in the dire it's a Flip on the Wired,
speaking sewn centrally locale of a briar,
bunny Hop the Distant too You can't even Equals,
unless it's gone straight UP Eviled Ka Neiled!!

Don't forget to remember rewind,
dictionaries are a funny tums of lines,
sentence in defining whom is what is rhyming,
Rites to the Dining,
pictures crick the bobbin brains reading for the eatens.

Plurality Rules Natural Lauding

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