Renga Remix Poem: The Exhaustive Process

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bacon-wrapped impressions

tiny, tasty, oily and crunchy

and it died of overeating!

Fountains drip gold.

Nevertheless, save your money.

Pottery Barn is over-priced anyway.

Shop in the mall under a roof

That’s how it burns.

“Without it we could not see,”

he ejaculated. He was then more

knackered than a hibernating bear.

And fell into a deep slumber.

Renga Poem: Nonsensical Sense

on top of the cedar tree, the hugest star
but the rest of the tree had threadbare decorations
however, the sparkling, bristling, bustling, star
shone, it glows upon the brow of the lion’s roar
and fainted on the glossy door.
Ponderosa is a freezer,
because of our chilly class.
foolish Fred donned a toque +scarf,
playing cars with my nephews on the floor of their house
in the kitchen?
“I am slurping, and burping,”
gurgled the toad.
the most amicable amphibian.
what the heck did I just do?
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Renga Poem : Pig Baby

Pig Baby

 

Alongside the hugest dog,

the soundless newborn baby

sleepless, wordless, a bouncing bundle of burps.

Burped loud, like a well fed, pot bellied pig, rolling happily in the mud.

Pigs are always fat.

Yet they roam and roam.

 

From room to room, brutish Bill and hilarious Bryan

both ran over the river and through the woods

when they were being chased.

 

“Call the police!”

Exclaimed the teacher.

 

More special than his birthday gift.