Gouden Carolus, My Whiskey Flat Poem by Havilah
Gouden Carolus, My Whiskey Flat
Rating: ★5.0
because just you i like
nothing fore head your kiss
on am i
toes tip, are you like high is tree?
garden dead around?
ride fun fast me give why not
sparrow like hand of out eat
wheelbarrow in me keep
tell i everyone, or
face my ale to belgian bring
Friday, November 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: logic
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4/23/2024 6:30:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I was going to joke around, but this is terrific! The nonsensical backward thing really works. Gives it a nice otherworldly feeling. Nice work! !