Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Tale of J.R. Ewing
Anonymous
In days past, mottled castles idly watched the hamhock stalk its prey
A horny man barked at the sight of Jan Valdez.
A shot crushes . A beagle walks.
Stars filled his mind--it was if crabs were disemboweling his head.
Run through the field of joy, past your lover, and embrace a gorilla instead
Never generated.. . Never more has been clucked
Diving in a lake of drear, the oilman found a golden zebra
His slipped disk radiated like Virgo in the sky
What did J.R. Ewing have in his throat?


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