cloetry late Jan 0 ten

Spalinian Falcon, kettle kee moo fee chimichanga. Little Red Corvette parked abroad, also marked with a Slattaru's monkey shoe. Kee kee kee kee kee mittle, Charlie Daniels first Fiddle Faddle as my third pet from the left high icky kicks an Etch a Sketch.... Shake it like a Salvador Dali oh so melting like a Polaroid doubles kickle of Coldplay's all Yellow Clock. Zoonx, is it Memorex? Has it perplexed my Chex Mix? Smikenisktric times of frozen bi-tubular tornado chimes. All kinds of mini blinds like fava beans on Tuesday's Gone. Alf once rode my BMX bike while flying Garth Brook's Strawberry Shotcake kite. Hey, Optimus Prime was kind enough to stuff HR Puff n Stuff's tip jar. That was after he got caught smokin a joint behind the Bama Breeze. With ease we all fall to our knees Beyonce that great reef of unusual realizations of internal sensations that expand and demand the slandering wonders of thy anti sensual and semi local errotic facinations. May it all create an ever-going and oh so unstopable slinky. As it cascades down the charlapades of our youthful exit from our not so blissfull exsistance. There is no for instance, for it remains within and all too far beyond our well rooted canals of deep and transitional / non absorbic spit pea soup for the sou....

New cloetry of O-10 lets begin

Once upon a Pabst Blue Ribbon I was trippin and slippin while conducting Mr Clo's Opus. I with my one eyed Furby was cohabiting into my an electric charged and armed smoothly cooley... It was my leopard print Sunggie that I adored. I also made a decision to start vacuuming the ashes from Megan Fox's fireplace with my 1972 Kirby. I like my frozen Slurpees with a king size Payday while winding up and upon an imaginary Purple Sleigh. I dig watching Kim Possible.
Cherry Hash and Cherry Garcia stash slips the tongue to someone's favorite band and slandy / Mo Bandy meets Baby Bash. Ponder a guitar solo from Slash. Shrimp the Muppet skat within a prospect of Jeremy Piven's left handed two fingered fat hookerd' monkey slut named cutie pup but sometimes named Sue. Also a bump of a cup and two sluts who run amok. Glee Cast upon Jack Sparrow's demands and slams a bringin back sexy patch. Singin in the pain with ebony and ivory. Oh I deprive my true sliver and all to often bring a little lonely Blueberry chillin in the drains of T-pain's sink. All of Garth Brook's Tickle me Elmos while doing a 4/4 Waltz. Creaming to Chutes and Ladder's as a slippery Water Wiggle's toop watches F-Troop. Frooby Koo and a slew of little Fiddle Faddle scraps. Toe Jock Jams on Tuesday while I listen to Muse. Seize the tease of the color cyan surrounds Burt's Bees. Let's do the Jane Fonda and Slam like Onyx uponix a mix of uncommon Trix. Let's Chex Mix some slix and fix the antics from a boy named Sue. I wanna have a few shots with Felix's bag of Trix. Taz a cornucopia, clit fits amongst some of super wads and clodamo. Heat sink and hit the pink like we all have to be wondering if The Susan B Komen Foundation had triple the amount of 669 trillion dollars, would it be enough to save the tits? While the pile of thoughts consume the pinks lets all Connect Four and more to the floor and all score the decor of life's strife's.