We Rather Bury Our Head In Who Got The Baddest Ass

Don’t know why lately I feel so poetic.  Anyhow, here is another poem I just wrote.  Enjoy!!!

  • Newsworms know me best
  • Aye, I peruse them all
  • Tirelessly, I seek them out
  • What will capture my imagination
  • Win me peace a day
  • Unfortunately, among the seas
  • Just too few pearls to be found
  • Had the clams all found dead
  • There’s that pearl among the ruins
  • Ruins of her bosoms shall dress the best
  • There’s that pearl among the mad
  • Mad of who got the baddest ass
  • There’s that pearl among the ill
  • Ill of the degenerate mind of clueless joys
  • And so the list will go on
  • To highlight the next baddest ass
  • And as long as I have known it
  • Just too few pearls in this sea
  • Just too few pearls that raise eyebrows
  • Demanding the clueless to pay attention
  • If only if these few pearls are many
  • Maybe we won’t be so clueless
  • The world isn’t small as we think
  • Although communication tech has it
  • Illusion it would be
  • The world is that small
  • As a signal could traverse
  • From one sea to the other
  • In a flash and done
  • Nonetheless, if we walk
  • The world is larger than all the seas combine
  • Here in this nook and cranny
  • We will not know where to find more pearls
  • Thanks to the communication tech
  • In a flash this nook and cranny shall know all
  • Yet we are rather be clueless
  • We rather bury our head in who got the baddest ass
  • They rather highlight to us who got the baddest ass
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