Griddler

Honey BooBoo
Jumbled JuJu
Childish pageant
Pointless voodoo

Was it ever?
A floating feather.
A flying circus.
How’s the weather?

To my amazement,
The truth was latent.
The house sat vacant,
Dark in debasement.

I know it’s early.
Your kisses surly.
My mind resplendent
Under hair once curly.

No small wonder,
To bleach this blunder
Can’t kill the smell.
To me befell.

What’s to do now?
A paperdoll powow?
No way, no how.
​I'd like to buy a vow.
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Little by little,
A soft acquittal,
Coughed up with spittle,
Flapjacks on griddle.


8/28/21