Propel this hashtag -
Expanding as does warm mist -
Through the Twitterverse.
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Uncleanly folkie,
Your voice was not all I heard
On open mic night.
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Did Gates let one slip?
Did Crowley or Obama?
The news did not say.
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Visual artist
I aspire to reach your heights
With my aural art
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“Who ate stew? Did you?”
“I ate a bowl. A second, too.”
“I thought so. Pee-yew!”
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Piles of chicken wings.
Large men barely digesting.
How does the stage smell?
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A filet mignon
Medium rare. Creamed spinach.
Oops, I left a gift.
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When underwater
It is difficult to hide
Bubbling evidence.
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