Forum Overview :: The Mysterious and Powerful Cran-Grape :: A Grasping Chipper Danly Man

[quote name="William H. Hayt, Jr."]Toilfed amongst the bristlecum of circuitmorn, Abreast within the trinketsurge, glued and as forlorn, Forsmith, forsooth, into a leaden dance, Entombed within a lady’s underpants, Grasped by the frosted abrupt stem, Within a twilight’s bitter acid phlegm, Strung along through the morning breakfastdew, Asleep into the dreamscape of a purple stew, I rise, alone, through the stormlatch essence of the land, Cornfed, Jamaicanborn retention span within my very hand. Greatness awaits beneath the turgid sun, He sinks and stones into a preplanned stun, Street urchins based upon a fictionswoon, Dodging esquires, crooned a gold spittoon, Bridging chasms sideways with a spear, Fleet of foot and mindlessly King Lear. [/quote]