Seaweed Poem by Lewis Dowell, III

Seaweed



hahahha
eh jokes in the boot
Nebulus causing zoom
Nua sheeping sounds
hahaha eh der the bowels and bounds-
Thou and thee and art and thine
Tripping like the twiddles
Of some desperate mounds
Ehhhh Ahhhhh ohhhhh uhhhhhhhh
Make the brine like the wind
Sup and joints and bounds
Rhyming to the music
Of a golden crown-

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