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nonsense poem

June 14, 2021
By hannahlogue13 BRONZE, Ithaca, New York
hannahlogue13 BRONZE, Ithaca, New York
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He bojangled around,

skirmishing like a 

quick

slippery platapus in the mud. 

He felt a bit squemish

at the sight of a slug

sloshing and slurping in his salad.

Quick!

Like a fox he sprang up,

popping 

like the crack of a firework.

He munched his bologna in solemn pestulance,

gruffly masticating the

mixed meat medley. Then ever so quietly, he sprinked the 

salt of the gods,

vivacious an presumptuous. 

He grew louder and cackled with gumption...

Ah hah! He crooned,

I've cracked the code of chaos!

Blast you and be gone!

How titillating he thought,

like treacle on a tuesday.



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