Unicorn, my pretty friend
Let this splendor never end
Special! Special!
Your golden tail and ivory horn
You are Special, my unicorn!
In the misty hours before the dawn
I romp with Uni, on and on
Upon my dreamhorse I do ride
With the unicorn by my side
In the green pasture I comb your mane
Its so pretty I feel insane
Round and round the rink you trot
You are something that is not
When I return home I tell my friends
About the unicorn and how it blends
Into the mist and retreats with dawn
Then they say have a hit on the bong
Hey, sorry - I have another one that's not quite done yet, I'll post it later.
The Vanishing Point of Microdot
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For all the friends of Microdot who perhaps have been wondering about the
ominous absence of posts since his return from the hospital, I, Madame
Microdot h...
8 years ago
Mr. Brownboy, this is the greatest poem I've ever read. I demand a sequel.
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