Oct 09, 2007 22:12
Your applause is a boon to these:
my Fleeting Fancy Flying Frees,
a flock of turqouise bumblebees
that i have trained in art: trapeeze.
The grace instilled is chemical,
a daring act, elliptical,
side-effect of spot on breeding
(and of course all of the beatings).
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Tag Shannon, You iz IT
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the show you see does perfectly
encapsulate the training done
in hours long endured in sun
Applaud, but yes, don't stand too near,
You are unknown, and bees do fear
the strangers that come in their midst.
They may attack, their movements blitzed.
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I do here foreshadow your fate:
as Mr. Blistered Bubble, 'mate!
such gruesome death! (Which I'll relate).
Aye, first comes all the blistering,
then hours suffered festering!
then spiteful venom of the Frees
cause (mercifully) one's heart to seize!
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