8000
within the belly of
this hob bull ling Leviathan beast
induced roaring hungry soundcloud issued
within abdominal folds finding they in creased
never diminishing, matter whether I turn north, south, west or east
this adult desired, soon after he envisioned
buttered crispy dish eyed fancily feast
culinary cut throat Michelin meisters
(pit a less lee) pitted against Pillsbury doughboy greased
imaginatively gobbling hectare
thousand island inlaid juiced kickstarting least
unable to pay thee Monsieur's consigliere –
damn, hard cold cash just shy by a nickle
aye first taken got taken hostage as a wreck loose poet,
the anti write cadre strip searched
every stitch of clothes I wore,
then subjected me to an aye tip pickle
pun hush ment, where this deplorable basket case
stood aghast as hounds from hell
got loosed by theee Don Rickle
lathered canine chops slapped by foamy salivating tongues
poised to ham er and make mince meat out this pop sickle
but...lo and behold, as vicious snooping doggy dogs
approached within a hair breadth minecrafted fingers fluttered
in the air asper ready to tickle
whereat the snarling killers (bon jove)
rolled with faux pas in the air
kicking, laughing (or a similar fox simile thereof),
inciting Major Domo tuff flair his nostrils (like...well
an amazing dragon) with blood red eyes didst glare
while fur sprouted over his bare skin
honor ably dispelling every last hair
which bizarre circumstance, an opportunity
to escape from this thieving Magpie lair
approved by the ghost of Rossini,
who suddenly prestidigitatiously
magically brought to my defense William Tell
(in the guise oven instant activating App) pull lick caisson
thus juiced by a whisker avoiding a scare.
