Parental Advisory

HEAR YE. HEAR YE. HERE WE
PROPOSE TO POSIT PROSE POETRY
FORMING FORMS OF CONTINUOUS CONNECTIVITY
TO COMMUNICATE CONSIDERABLE
CONTEMPLATIVE REFLECTIVITY.


SIMPLY PUT, WE POSE THIS WHERE
PROSE POETRY IS WHAT YOU’LL HEAR
WHEN WONDERING WHERE THE TIME WENT
WHILE READING SUCH RHYME WONDERMENTS
AS OFT WE’VE WROUGHT, AND REVEALED THUSLY
EACH WHIT OF WIT WRITTEN HIERONYMOUSLY.

Whack-A-Mole

"I'll kill you now", I say and mean.
Let no more words come in between
my thoughts of you, and how I act.
Know this, as it is proved pure fact,
 and evidenced within your soul
 like the birthmark, benign mole,
 or freckle that I now confess
is on my [here, I'll let you guess].
Death comes sweetly. See me sending
this, a blissful, happy ending.


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