A flow of thought poem.

Tested time of lily dreams
and treated way wonder folk go
toddle tip, drop and fall
away the with verbiage ties

a tink, tonk and ding-a-ling
drip, drab drama sing
listen silence for the gold
grabbed upon the airy stool

Emma frost and fiery foot
the bits byte my toes
in heat she screams shivered tones
of disposition depositions

croak and crock pot full of stools
chairs sat once by fat old fools
ratcheted to their hair
blip, blop flip flop thongs

sand up thy pointed nose
as the ray swims dairy-air
Chad chap tap danced a jig
and paid to plaid the bar

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  • F J McCarthy on May 17, 2010

    Not your usual Kate but it was fun to read, thanks.

  • F J McCarthy on May 17, 2010

    Not your usual Kate but it was fun to read, thanks. F J .

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