Topic: A play on Words | |
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Looking up a single word, I was soon to be misplaced With letters, and words: The pages they flew; what a strange case. Spilling and pouring and falling forth; to a circumlocutinary route; or did you get the point, that he pointed his pointer to the exact point. Was Igor unctuos to his master or just a lout; And when did she get out of the joint, for rolling that joint. Having fun now with words and letters, I soon forgot to mail that letter. Oh what a procrastinating debtor. I've noticed these words can make a strong man to crawl, or a weak man to stand tall. Even with a confabulation or a consultation a couple can enter an institution or even a dissolution. As words once again fall forward to land; would you admit to being a killer, a cereal killer; Jeffrey Dahmer sure was a thriller; though Cap'n Crunch or Toucan Sam would not had put US on a pillar. In concentration, rumination, and meditation time was quiescent or so i thought, till i seen the moon in half crescent. So, with a final endeavor I turned more pages, but, to my dismay I yelled in rage -- for my cerebral extripated -- my single word !!!! |
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