Saturday, March 10, 2007

Lady of the Wood
















Moss bedecked and shroom adorned,
she bade me enter her wooden glade.
No sooner had I than she moaned,
"I'm not the woman you think you've laid."

6 comments:

  1. And you're also a poet!
    Pity you're dead!

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  2. Actually, it helps.

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  3. Yes. Dead poets have a more complete viewpoint. Plus, they're less sensitive to criticism.

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  4. Anonymous12:09 PM

    Be still my foolish gonads

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  5. I cloned the "Lady of the Wood"

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