My tongue is an open field, A tarryhouse, a dwadlefund. My brain is a dog house, A slothfred, an erratictician. My heart is an inflatable inner tube on the lake, A treadologist, a swimsucker, an aquadiator. My feet are divining the amblesphere, a gist, bearably a drift.
Napowrimo 2017: Write a poem incorporating neologisms, made up words.