Potpourri Babycakes Poem by Kurt Philip Behm
Potpourri Babycakes
The mish now buried in the mash,
the dog caught rooting through the trash
With litter scattered far and wide,
the pieces gather, the Cheshire hides
All lollygaggers out in front,
those last now first, a noble stunt
The blend what's vital, layers bake,
Choo Choo Mamma—Potpourri Babycakes
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2017)
…written while listening to ‘Come Together'
by the Beatles
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9/19/2024 6:54:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Just so cool! Love the verse and the movement of the writing. The first couplet got my attention...for the very real reason that I have a puppy and a dog...who love to open my trash can. The line the Cheshire hides....gets my attention of course....made me think of a certain president with orangish hair... The next line...lollygagger out in front..the last now first....could also make me think of certain political phenomena...Then of course the last couplet...a reminder. Of course, this could all be in my head, since you said your poem is about nothing...like a poetic Rorshach? Well done Kurt. I enjoyed.