Rolling the gossamer threshold
of waking light and dream
The wheel's blissful murmur
halts with a kettle-scream
What harrows me this evening
while I'm laying in my bed
I turn my gaze upon it
liquid blurred and red
There outside my window
between the pavement and the grass
A mother mole is sitting
and licking her own ass!
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5 comments:
Oh I'm terrible =P
I couldn't resist. I might change this ending (and title) so its less ridiculous, but I'm not sure.
LOL! wasn't expecting the ending
It's excellent!
that is a pretty naughty ending
:)
I love the first stanza, so good.
bonus points for rhyme and metre.
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