met a dragon
in the park.
La la.
The moon was down
the night was dark.
La la.
The dragon opened his mouth
and fearful flames frothed north by south
and west by east.
The bug deceased.
La la.
Karla Kuskin
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- Brat Farrar (
bratfarrar) wrote,
Brat Farrar
bratfarrar
poem: bug
met a dragon
in the park.
La la.
The moon was down
the night was dark.
La la.
The dragon opened his mouth
and fearful flames frothed north by south
and west by east.
The bug deceased.
La la.
Karla Kuskin
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where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
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let the sun rise
let there be light let there be morning
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Sixth day of Christmas
Rowena's screwball Christmas nightmare from the beginning of "The Devil in the Details" makes me laugh every time I think of it.…
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