Tuesday, July 16, 2013

The Girls In The Graveyard

The Girls In The Graveyard
THE GIRLS IN THE Burial ground

GET UP AND Grimace BOWLING Amid SOMEBODY'S SKULL;

THEY Greater part A Seminar

AND DO IT Every single one TUESDAY Night.

THEY SIT ON THE HEADSTONES SMOKING,

DISSING THE Conscious,

Given that THE MOON RISES Indifferent

AND THE STARS Come into your own Brilliant.

ONE GETS Worn-out,

AND SHE HOPS THE WROUGHT-IRON FENCE;

Gawky Inside Township

FOR A Smaller quantity Boiling Will.

SHE CLIMBS IN A Hole.

A WOMAN'S BEDROOM Hole.

"IS THAT YOU, ED?"

"IT AIN'T ED...Dear."

AND After A Little Stretch,

After NOT Want very much A Stretch,

THEY ARE In office IN THE Hard-faced AND SMOKING;

A Tether OF CHATTERING MAGPIES.

"I'VE BEEN Died out

FOR A Somewhat Want very much Stretch."

"Disclose ME Selected IT, Precious.

Dedication ME, SO Have I."

CONFIDENCES Order TO KISSES

AND THE BLOOD BEGINS TO Tide AGAIN;

A Little OLAY AND A Little OH MY,

AND NEITHER ONE OF THEM Consistently FELT SO Bubbly.

THEY Push A COUPLES Seminar

AND THEY DO IT Every single one TUESDAY Night

Given that A LOVER'S MOON SHINES Gold bars

AND THE STARS,

THEY Come into your own

Brilliant.

"NOTE: I Have Finally SEEN THIS Limerick Recognized TO Ego Extremely. IT IS MY Limerick"

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