domingo, 1 de junho de 2008

Yet Another RS



Once upon a time

a spinning moon
was dancing in
the 70's. But
the dance ended.
The rain started
without clouds. Odd.
Natural toxins spread
into the world
of plastic trees
where iron was
used by cows
to make cheese.
They were intelligent
,those cows! However,
brain eating flowers
were sick because
they ate coins.
Money isn't intelligence.
So, laser needles
were on strike
to the women
because they wanted
a membership to
the cow's iron
knitting club. They
weren't allowed because
they melted beautiful
laser sandpits with
their purple laser
which wasn't purple.
Oh the lies
are the cakes.
And my spite
goes to the
once full grave
of some graveyard.
There, lipsticked girls
were playing with
ghosts. It was
creepy but fun.
Until of course
dawn came which
made them evaporate.
THE END.