 | | 2015-04-15 22:42
From blog My Kingdom for a Hat
vintage plaid, red accents, & a silly poem
I submitted this to the Wergle Flomp Humor Poetry Contest . Not gonna lie, 90% of why I did so was just to see “Wergle Flomp” on my resume.
The sun went down at four-o’clock
on the ev’ning of January first.
In its place, the moon unlocked
the gate, and came to quench its thirst.
I took the measure of the sky
a-gleaming in its tar.
I posed a question, asking “Why?”
And lo! Was greeted by a star!
Along the ridge of Mars and North
my vanguard shone for me.
Holding strong and gleaming forth,
never to cower or flee.
A metaphor, my star became,
imbuing me with vim.
How brilliant glowed its well-fanned...
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