Sunday, March 21, 2021

133% not a Sonnet: Public Access Poem 03/21/2021

Written during a choppy and overall dud of an afternoon Reddit broadcast. 


Feather Boa 

Every pet snake I keep
sprouts feathers and speaks
in forked lightning!
Sibilance syllables sway
the somnambulist towards
fruit of suspicious ambiance. 
I'll pop any tab lest it be mine. 

Speaks and feathers sprouts
every keep snake I pet. Mere
brush of my irises sets a serpent
squawking and I go convenience 
store sulking, sourdough slurping
stroking dragons round gasoline. Fire 
attendants declare independence. 
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousApril 1, 2021 at 2:51 PM

    Wow, sharing this with my friends, this is a masterpiece. Keep it up, love!

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  2. IsraelthepoetApril 2, 2021 at 1:28 AM

    Thank you so much!

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