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My dear paramour for coffee
Your red bonneted, cholesterol and lactose free contents
Have been trammeled by my thermogenic brew....
Morning can't exist without you....
Okay...that was maybe too poetic, but definitely not quite there...don't think I am "touched" for bizarre poetry quite the same way Lisa and Joy are...my poems end up being more of riddles than they do "bizzarely senseless", but since that is the name of the game in the Random Poet's Society...guess I'd better try again if I don't want them to kick me out.... at least try to figure out what I'm talking about up there???
Hmmmmmmm........thinking...
another try...
Oh Mormon Rain why do you gather
Throughout my cobby unwanted and unliked.
Gather all the luminescent abdominal Lampyridae
and then you can light the night!
Okay, if you want to figure out what I'm saying you may need to use the Thesaurus for some of the words like (Mormon Rain & Cobby)
am I beginning to see the light??