Narcissus – the birth flower for March. Aptly named, for all you Pisces/Aries types?
a birthday so sweet
for the girl with the pink hat
with the short short hair
effervescent pink
happy birthday, sexy bitch
you’re all kinds of old!
I’m a birthday cat
please rub my fuzzy belly
rub it now or DIE!
wee baby kittens
jumping and playing with stuff
endless soft touches
birthdays are like sex
wet, sticky and sometimes hot
baby kitten pie
you are the killer
of all that is Hobbit-like
magic and whispers
life spinning you by
like sand through the hourglass bitch
that’s what it’s about
pie, pie, pie and cake!
benedict and such happy
Hobbits are skittles
I can’t pretend that any of that makes any sense, but that’s you problem. Oh, did you want some logic and formalism with your surreal poetry? Maybe if you cry hard enough, Salvador Dali will come by and slap you with a fish. Or maybe a tiny painting of a fish. That’ll teach you. CURB YOUR EXPECTATIONS! {[,]l[,]}
Um, I mean… I hope you liked those. Yeah.
-BRP
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