AWW

There is an absense, we betters the presents
Knock knock, who's there? The reaper, glimmering
Like that Thai, The Glimmer man.
Me tooth brushes on you, the future features
Amphibious Armand who lessoned that parameter
Of The Edit.
                Make a smile sun and barrister me Hand
For to entertain the grateful is the wind chimes of worship.
Past, going there, coming here, wit workers of whim.
Get it? How could thee? The consistency of emergency does
Confuse a monopoly. Get it? How could you's?

Knock Down! Who's Red? That flying monkey, crack jokes,
A peanut prancing like the Paris of princes, partisans
Make speeches, have me too. Hey look! If you could,
Wouldn't you too? But could you? Nautic naiads at akimbo.

Rallies at Teheran, me bear to the man, to polar your
Demand and scatter your absolutes. Absalom, me boy, me boy!
So step up and compete, the conceal congeal, the man is a con
Yes Sir-ree, It just stood up and tongue tilt of listeners.

A poem of the Fall,
The Fallen take on a pester of Plato
- Just Plutonic - said that acre
A poem and to gnaw, her bone and her throne
To taste and to think, Yes Sir-ree,
To canter your majesty, to flatter
His amnesty and brokerage for the broken?
See there, there! 2014 be spitting on
Dem populace, populous: And after three
Days...