The sweet dirty Bustard

The sweet dirty Bustard

A 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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This is wildly funny. You need to write more of these to lossen all of us up..Kathie

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Patches  I'm not so new anymore.
Patches I'm not so new anymore.

Westwego, LA



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