The sweet dirty BustardA Poem by Patches I'm not so new anymore.A disoriented bustard landed in the custard after careening through the window screen it busted. From the custard it wobbled into a bowl of brown creole mustard then into a sugar bowl where it came out sugar dusted © 2014 Patches I'm not so new anymore. |
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2014 Last Updated on December 31, 2014 AuthorPatches I'm not so new anymore.Westwego, LAAboutAmerican by birth Southern by the Grace of God. more..Writing
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