Seyerif Scenes
The day dawned hortic
as mutts stirred from their slumber,
letting we too leap into action,
fresh from our muddled motoric dreams,
full of aged folliti,
so very ready to
cruise for dricats,
though always dripping with alacrity,
hoping not to feel
too fleprus
as we access our deepest experio
in our hectic search
for the maiden Ilboana
in the turgid suburbs of Ackslub.
Good on us, the game's afoot.
Glenn Buttkus December 2008
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