It's a silly, slight of a poem by Joseph Ceravolo.
I like the drunk feeling of the random pairing of words and the sloppy s sounds. I also like the preponderance of nouns - the solid footholds in the poem - "oak", "paddle", "sky", "flea", "geese", "boy", "winter".
Favorite line: "Oak oak! Like like"
Friday, September 20, 2013
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What do you think of today's poem?