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when just a little boy inured to ****** harm i stuck a bean inside my button nose which caused parental fright and alarm which yielded putrid odor like black pearl jam stuck between toes foul fumes a nauseating offal stench detected by mere fluke from mister good wrench pinpointed putrid source above where one would puke necessitating face mask to approach decomposing nut size bean inducing outcome from those approaching awful odor to pass out even the most practiced die macho men turned green in addition from special ops military forces confessed doubt to accomplish mission in this challenge from an enemy unseen thus pitting me in danger if slowly germinating seed sprouted full size planting roots into cerebral fertile gray matter forcing motley crue to brood at this unusual impasse – no lies but truthfulness, which outcome could find me akin to a mad hatter lest quick fix for someone with a knack with moody blue eyes like those of I bet ye will never guess who came to my rescue and eminently rid me of near fatality this threat he slew while clergy waited with family, whom held breath against noxious p u worse smelling than buffalo chips or animal when poops goes moo imbedded flak eliminated threat to this kid – a very reformed Jew when with delicate application of tweezers across room bean flew dunning torpedo like ricocheting off head of doctor George Andrew.
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 3:55 PM UTC
hard nut to crack
when just a little boy inured to ****** harm i stuck a bean inside my button nose which caused parental fright and alarm which yielded putrid odor like black pearl jam stuck between toes foul fumes a nauseating offal stench detected by mere fluke from mister good wrench pinpointed putrid source above where one would puke necessitating face mask to approach decomposing nut size bean inducing outcome from those approaching awful odor to pass out even the most practiced die macho men turned green in addition from special ops military forces confessed doubt to accomplish mission in this challenge from an enemy unseen thus pitting me in danger if slowly germinating seed sprouted full size planting roots into cerebral fertile gray matter forcing motley crue to brood at this unusual impasse – no lies but truthfulness, which outcome could find me akin to a mad hatter lest quick fix for someone with a knack with moody blue eyes like those of I bet ye will never guess who came to my rescue and eminently rid me of near fatality this threat he slew while clergy waited with family, whom held breath against noxious p u worse smelling than buffalo chips or animal when poops goes moo imbedded flak eliminated threat to this kid – a very reformed Jew when with delicate application of tweezers across room bean flew dunning torpedo like ricocheting off head of doctor George Andrew.
matthew-scott-harris2p
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66/M/schwenksville, penna
Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 3:55 PM UTC
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