You may wonder,
Even ponder,
On what lies in the hills yonder.
If you take,
...
Each time you take a bite
Remember now that tonight's the night
I shall be watching
So quietly
...
I am but a chalice of mentality.
I am but the woman who sees the man in me.
...
The dictionary
Oh the dictionary
Standing upon the ledge
You know you want me
...
Smack, smack, sugar smack
Give me a smack
and I'll smack you back
Don't be shy
...
I am but a hollow shell of my former self. Once happy and joyful; I am now a cynical mess of hatred and desire for world domination.)
Love Is But A Grinding Gear.
If you rush the poo,
The poo rushes you.
Chloe Armstrong is a fascinating, ingenious creature, who obviously looks outside the boundaries of a typical poem. I think we call all appreciate the beauty which emanates from this person's artistic vision, and sit back humbly realizing that there are great minds among us.