as a mosquito
everyone hates mosquitoes
After he caved
in, the mosquito
.
.
.
.
(the continuity of this story is starting to get pretty iffy ā¦ )
So then iā¦
gave up writing
and started moding
because the rockers
partying next door
were deep asleep.
Dreaming of Sugarplums
laced with LSD
ultraloop batteries. And
TITS! Glorious tits!
interlaced , interfaced , bouillabaisse
The duck was
almost too late!
For the barbeque
. Meanwhile, up in
the Faraway tree