Overwhelmed With All Of D's Poem by Pleasant Dabbs

Should I Deracinate

the tree... I Deliberated

Or should I pull out

Other Dendiform

With my mouth

Will my Deglutition be Delayed

If I choke on a branch?

We have no previous Dalliance,

The tree and I

Neither of us

Is that Dashing

I'll use no Deasil

When I pull out the roots

It will all be counter-c.

In my neighborhood it's forbidden

We'll keep it all hidden

The sky Darkles

When our neighbors

Pass by

They say we are Dastardly,

Diabolical tree pullers

It will cause a Defluvium

Of my already thin hair

Deligation of my hair's atoms

With those in my scalp

Will stop the hair from falling

Maybe...

Dactylography will be used

To locate the culprits.

Will the Deckle bind up

With all the wood pulp?



c aaron