So much I can choose
at the slanted sub shop glass.
Delights and dressings.
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Climb on Daddy!
Roughhousing with Dad
does much good and little bad
so kids know that’s rad.
Cathy ‘Canid-of-Kali’ Cuon comes clean
Dis dhole would enrobe
post wash in her blue bathrobe.
Well–her whole wardrobe.
The tragic tail of Her Majesty, the Queen, Flopsy
Rabbits in coffle
brought Queen to crosspath waffle.
To eagles: offal.
Katherine’s Gift before Reds
Kuban Cossacks built
Krasnodar to keep Turks from
Krai. Lost in ’18.
The dream I half awoke
Yes you did arouse
me when you wore that white blouse.
Kiss me back to drowse.
A mullion between each to attune
It was afternoon.
My autoimmune
response did balloon
on that day bestrewn
with coon-hatted Boone
on TV. Buffoon!
Easy from Cancún
to call me cartoon
while you can cocoon
yourself and out-croon
all but nine dragoon
who once did festoon
before came the goon
or those who do hoon
(that’s ‘old’ to impugn
and shows me jejune)
on hills of Kowloon.
But do I lampoon?
While eating macaroon
before the monsoon?
No. I’m no muldoon.
My poem, you oppugn!
