Phffft~ Gala's~~~wiggling Worm, Dance Poem by James McLain
Phffft~ Gala's~~~wiggling Worm, Dance
Gala, stop, you kill me, spigot is off
dance for you, while i sleep, pull.
The bird comes, stops short looking,
eye to helm, I know in misty, grass.
Fish floats by hooked, worm has the helm
the norm is, Gala loves to jerk some beef.
Saloma ardors process, wracked hung
to dripp sweetly up Gala's arm, gold cup.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
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4/26/2024 8:14:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very very very nice.......joyous moments........