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Roses are red,
Roses are yellow,
Grandma's teeth,
fell in the jello.
rectumdamnnearkilledem
There once was a man from Nantucket...
Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to
remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
~ Sarah Kay
Prince of Fatness
I'm a potato
not a tomato
Not at it at all.
Nader name is My.
Get it? Hhahaha HAHAHAHA
"If you have the fire, run..." -John Climacus
Your name is Nads
Your verse is sads
Ice beneath my feeta climb relentless skywardlonely hawk cries below
Huh, I don't get it
Who could think up a po-em
In "five, seven, fives"?
an amazing likeness
moonlight glows from above,
I pocket my light.
air is crisp with bite,
Thanks Canada.
bouncing white tails rustle the litter,
What’s that? whew, ok.
hills resist effort of ease,
Gloves come off.
river rushes with yesterday’s rains,
Ice is gone.
stride and strike goes from light to heavy,
Ouch.
holiday lights twinkle and spark,
Last mile is done.
Log it, another run.
Acceptable at a dance, invaluable in a shipwreck.