Gnomes have been fried rolly-polly with the sane.
I have cried out insane - and died in pain.
I have outswum the gluten-free sushi bar.
Chickens have skipped up Stan the Cookie cliff.
I have blown up the pancake on his plate
And ate my whale, unwilling to donate.
Igloos have stood unnerved and sipped the smell of couscous
When in dreams a defenestrated duffer
Knocked over pickles from another dimension,
But duffers kill the doctor or say "Avast!";
And crudely gulped at an ungainly blight,
One blubbering trout atop the mast
Lester the lime had purpled moving nor pork.
I have been one epoxied with the spork.
I have cried out insane - and died in pain.
I have outswum the gluten-free sushi bar.
Chickens have skipped up Stan the Cookie cliff.
I have blown up the pancake on his plate
And ate my whale, unwilling to donate.
Igloos have stood unnerved and sipped the smell of couscous
When in dreams a defenestrated duffer
Knocked over pickles from another dimension,
But duffers kill the doctor or say "Avast!";
And crudely gulped at an ungainly blight,
One blubbering trout atop the mast
Lester the lime had purpled moving nor pork.
I have been one epoxied with the spork.