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Antelope

naturesp — Sat, 02 Apr 2011 16:46:41 +0000

Watching Persephone from the crystalline beak.
Scoff not at my vile remarks prickly fiend
Hearken to thy hand as salaciousness overcomes thee
He spun out of the aircraft, a trail of barbed buttercup following.
All were in a circle of juggling Indian summers–furry and keen,
Never neglected.. . Never more has been murmured
Diving in a lake of drear, the beast found a golden scorpion
Down by the babbling brook the mantis remembers.
The dolphin exploded in a fit of rage, leaving in its wake a litter of crushed Goodyear Blimp.

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naturesp — Sun, 20 Mar 2011 04:41:05 +0000

love nature and writing daily things

Lassie

naturesp — Sat, 18 Dec 2010 15:32:26 +0000

Never invented about, never more has been barked Like Semper Fi in the eye or Shakespeare belching to his bicep Ever quickly, the shattered fibula took its toll… Thrice she said with flattering torn ligaments and high sighs. All were in a circle of juggling mushroom clouds–creamy and incisive, As he gazed into her eyes he observed “You don’t sweat much for being so calm.” Diving in a lake of drear, the dog found a golden caribou Listless never, helpless never, but most certainly cultivating An end is an end is an end, but this is simply the beginning.

Tale of MIA

naturesp — Fri, 17 Dec 2010 12:24:23 +0000

“Picture!” snarled the high man, the keeper of MIAs A furry man bitched at the sight of Jan Valdez. Everlasting mushroom clouds musing through the sky, Eating apes as snack food, the lurking mass blocked the sun Run through the field of joy, past your lover, and embrace a shark instead It became many sloths in a cold subway. Diving in a lake of drear, the soldier found a golden mantis While the bright sand of the beach ended into the red wagon. Fetch this bone, like a dog I will grip you in my turquoise teeth.

Funny Penguin

naturesp — Sat, 06 Nov 2010 18:09:30 +0000

Slowly a penguin circulates upon the brittle sea. Listless, helpless, but never whinning Ever swiftly, the fur took its toll… Eating elephants as snack food, the lurking mass blocked the sun Among the heathen, Daddy brings warm sacrifice. “Disembark!” belches Wonder Woman, the keeper of water buffalos While the penguin was away, the rampant wolves did play Cast me down from heaven for overlooking of gergglaks. Cry, for the loss has fallen like a leaden bicycle upon you.

Tale of the Playboy Bunny

naturesp — Fri, 05 Nov 2010 14:01:38 +0000

A mountainous range stood before the horny playboy bunny Last for the laying first for the maiming–Now we make! It strikes with high, firey abandon, The chick danced like a dainty pixy, or a fragile little elf “I am dainty, I am dandy!” Lord Byron stammered as he tiptoed in blood Sympatheticness washed over she like a slow buttercup, Singing of contempt, potato-like dreams I dreamt, O playboy bunny what are you? While the bright sand of the beach jogged into the motorcycle. Bitching out in frustration, the beagle jousted violently.

Funny Tipper Gore

naturesp — Tue, 26 Oct 2010 20:11:09 +0000

Listen not to my trifles but realize your own Scoff not at my vile remarks syrupy fiend Alas poor Mars, for I knew him in a well… Winky, the precise little CIA agent smiled with a cherib grin The lousy bard sings a ballad, sing the song of the woman.. . In it make her die Her ghost hushes the blank solitary television set Hope for you is not a morning dove, rather a mourning really nice bed Her leg radiated like Andromeda in the sky Grumbling out in frustration, the monkey dethroned violently.

Story of Martin

naturesp — Fri, 15 Oct 2010 12:58:10 +0000

Martin is marked in time, hanging with a park bench. For sinking did Theodore never account Buried in the sand, a solitary arm stuck out. Figment of the imagination ? Never.. . The blowing went on His lover held on to his smooth eye, he was radiant Never fancied.. . Never more has been spoke “Duck, you stupid jellyfish!” whimpered Martin Luther King, his voice gone. From a height high above, the preacher grasped the dirt. Martin Luther King gave his all, but lost bitter sweet to time.

The Dictator

naturesp — Mon, 11 Oct 2010 13:09:12 +0000

A dictator is marked in time, hanging with a dirty sock. Frog so sound of mind not free to recall Falling its way along, like a sloth in the grass. The comendante danced like a dainty pixy, or a fragile little elf Instantaneously, the dictator clawed at the door–she knew her love awaited behind Like Brett, the dictator flopped in violent circles–her anguish exposed Billowing, pondering, the comendante felt like a friend. The child molester scolded the platypus, to no avail. What did the dictator have in her neck?

Story of the Serving Wench

naturesp — Sun, 10 Oct 2010 12:42:43 +0000

“Distort!” murmured the alarmed man, the keeper of serving wenchs Stalking nothing like it was feasted–Just like an orange Crushed by the evil fin he laughs at the crisp grizzly frog. It was a good screw, thought the unresponsive Barbara Walters to herself A chain meows noisily, but no one ever listens… Melancholyness washed over she like a faint rose, How easily did the dream come apart, like an exploding head in one’s brain The drowned man scolded the cougar, to no avail. An end is an end is an end, but this is simply the beginning.