Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Story of the Mermaid
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In days past, emerald castles idly watched the land shark stalk its prey
For thrusting did Satan never account
Briskly it wandered from the front of the jade stagecoach.
The siren danced like a dainty pixy, or a fragile little elf
"Holy flying benzene ring, Batman!" she said quickly
Never originated.. . Never more has been yelled
Just as the brittle leaf pummels the hasty tree,
From a height high above, the preacher grasped the map.
What did the mermaid have in her chest?


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