wrapping today’s association exercises

bushy silhouette invades
the house’s white wall.
Pushy toes untangle
vines getting close
to squishy but activity

so mushy and shown
shamelessly instigates
disconcerting blushes, and besides,
a boss plans to swing by after
lunching with a bishop so moral ideals

shall be forefront vigilant
looking for any reason
to ruin the slightest hint
of delight the nearest sinner
expresses, for their hard rods

are the same hard rod brands anyone
may purchase or simply find
in the woods; strip and finish;
and the bishop the boss
lunched with possesses

even fewer imagination
talents than the boss; so call
the bushy silhouette
the villain; vines can get mushy
anywhere around the world


About Timmy the Scribbler

Love to write all kinds of stuff I love writing so many different kinds of stuff it is a constant struggle to narrow the focus to a manageable handful and let the others go. But a few years ago I dipped my fingers into a poetry pie and of all my uncertainties, one thing that is no uncertainty is that it is one passion that must remain, so maybe that's the one. I do dearly delight in chopping up fictional works into stanzas and syllables.
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