Planktonic Hebuttal Poem by pssive w nker

Planktonic Hebuttal



A carpet of meadow..
You’re a lucky fellow
For currents warm of sea
are cast adrift in me
But the question in play remains
is the swordfish attentive of dame
for thick of plank tongue to drips
would have me longing for your grip

Sunday, October 26, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
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