Walk The Mall'Ed Mauled, Bearingfull Roaring Call. Poem by Michael Gale

Twist these Cheeto's upon my face...
Let crumbs oranged, fall from grace.
Snacked meteors spread good cheer...
Originating fro' ear to ear.
Moon pies and green bean salad...
Taste so great and is such good a palat'.
Taco salad tossed to wall...
Tis long time, timed to stall.
Love child of my brother's mother...
Twas so ugly-should have smothered.
Let's do go out to the shopping mall...
Women hear the sound of the spending bear.
He roars real tall on hind legs well sprawled...
He roars real loud and is so possessive and proud.
Girlfriends cheat on their soldier true...
Later twill be the dear John, HellNo kissed so good letter.
No more or not much better.