11-09-2014, 01:12 AM
Sinister Sinistral
another word of the day poem
I once had a wife who was sinistral,
she had a plump meter tail,
everything always swirled south*,
at least as far as I could tell.
On Halloween she was sinister,
which fitted her quite well,
she had a faux type of goodness,
that made her grub Billy* quite pale.
She preferred the British way of driving,
although here it often landed her in jail.
She was a bitch, no two ways around it,
a goodly hag, and artful lefty, sinistral.
*counter clockwise
*November is national pick on Billy month (please pylon)
–Erthona
©2014
another word of the day poem
I once had a wife who was sinistral,
she had a plump meter tail,
everything always swirled south*,
at least as far as I could tell.
On Halloween she was sinister,
which fitted her quite well,
she had a faux type of goodness,
that made her grub Billy* quite pale.
She preferred the British way of driving,
although here it often landed her in jail.
She was a bitch, no two ways around it,
a goodly hag, and artful lefty, sinistral.
*counter clockwise
*November is national pick on Billy month (please pylon)
–Erthona
©2014
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.