04-12-2013, 04:01 PM
When you are snuggled cozy in your slumber,
your mind is rag or cotton fuzzy lint
and there’s a thing that lines your goose down’s under
side and also lies beneath. You wonder
if you know (you don’t) but it’s a hint.
A plume that’s plucked from other than a gander
could scratch away upon a thing and render
your sleepscape’s wanders all you need is tint
and one more thing. A writer’s friend (or
not) if Muse’s musings leave it white as dander.
Okay, before I tell you what I really meant
there’s clues enough, it’s time to hear the answer.
milo
milo
your mind is rag or cotton fuzzy lint
and there’s a thing that lines your goose down’s under
side and also lies beneath. You wonder
if you know (you don’t) but it’s a hint.
A plume that’s plucked from other than a gander
could scratch away upon a thing and render
your sleepscape’s wanders all you need is tint
and one more thing. A writer’s friend (or
not) if Muse’s musings leave it white as dander.
Okay, before I tell you what I really meant
there’s clues enough, it’s time to hear the answer.
milo
(04-12-2013, 12:54 PM)billy Wrote: this creature is of six legs and two cuntsA police woman on a horse?
it has a tail and a vestige of one
eats veg and doughnuts and sometimes
shits in the street. Though well kept
it's of low moral standard
it's main habitat is central park
crowded avenues and gay, or black rights parades
sometimes depicted in porn films
with Loaded Lola and Bangjuan Upme.
my identity should be obvious.
milo

