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The prehensile snout of a Tapir is  posturally renowned, but  I am no caricaturist unless I required Rhinoplasty Neither am I an Air Force Major or a Fireman, never having shot or doused in anger never clanged quid pro quo, I am a wordsmith, without  a necessarily  dangerous  course, a wedgeless door stop this side of juxtaposition, trying for a profile, riding on a buzz, to think so few images could  conjure so much verdure
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 7:30 PM UTC
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The prehensile snout of a Tapir is  posturally renowned, but  I am no caricaturist unless I required Rhinoplasty Neither am I an Air Force Major or a Fireman, never having shot or doused in anger never clanged quid pro quo, I am a wordsmith, without  a necessarily  dangerous  course, a wedgeless door stop this side of juxtaposition, trying for a profile, riding on a buzz, to think so few images could  conjure so much verdure
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 7:30 PM UTC
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