A Dj And His Pjs [crossword Il] Poem by R.K. Cowles

R.K. Cowles

hudson falls, new york

A Dj And His Pjs [crossword Il]



A snide of exes
Who gibed throughout
Their lifetime
Once eloped to a wine bar
In the alps
While skiing
A limit of foamy idiot odors
Via a tool box
Filled with beans
Wich was roasted
Upon a fireside
From an irate livewire
Beating ice with a fresh broom
Eating a bite size
Rye wrap
All I iris sees is divots
Being beaten by an ace
With valor
Upon lofts made of pasta
In it these waked knees
Afore a fine line
Like wisw, have no idea
Where they invented this alibi

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem appears in my book 'Crossword Poems' on Lulu.com These poems are of all the answers of a crossword poem and I arrange them to create a poem.
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R.K. Cowles

hudson falls, new york
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