Infestants Poem by Liam O'Brien

Infestants



Infested life with dreams that wakened
Is like day once dawn has breakened.
Impossibilities come forth from void,
Imaginations: girled or boyed?

Creativity that was girled
Results in princess stories terled.

Creativity from bored boys minds
Releases stories from confinds,

But think of little children Sneed,
Lauren, Larry, catastrophed
By blandness once forced down their throats
From sleeping as they counted goats.

May Lauren Sneed soon find her prince
Among the many contestints.

And Larry Sneed, his place is fine
Between madness and genius - Boyderline.

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