Okay . . . so why are your lines
trés wry and fey? Trying
to keep up, we’re like
kids riding rodeo
kids riding rodeo
sheep. A buck and a kick
do the
trick, and we’re
flying, right into deep
sheep slick. So why
don’t you just say
why, okay, Ryan?
don’t you just say
why, okay, Ryan?
Yes! Yes! Yes!!!
ReplyDeleteThe poem is a jocular parody of the style of Kay Ryan.
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