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Supa, Dupa, Doo

Jumble tumble

phase of words.

It comes out,

to sound absurd.

 

Flutter, Clutter

they do fall.

Inside thoughts

as I do stall.

 

Staller, Hauller

I must write.

Inside trust

I’ll be just right.

 

Plunker, Blonker

I will play.

Inside silly

in this day.

 

Wrinka, Wrooa

poem I do

Inside smile

I send to you.

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66 / F / New York
Published
Feb 17, 2018
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Inspired by maya Thanks

It's a silly one.

Guess my mind went on vacation.

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