Written utilizing all fourteen words in Brenda's Wordle 182, this week's Sunday Whirl. When you get there, tap the Mr. Linky connecting link to find the list of this week's contributors.
Don't Ask Me
What This Means
Don't tease the chickens.
I mean come back to the trains
but find some other
rube for your gimmick.
Girl, if you must use torture
at least add lotion
and for sure liquor.
You were in some uniform,
flesh colored, gritty
and smelling of brains
fried in oil, can you believe.
You said lust drives us
all. I guess that's right.
(Hey! How do I know what brains
fried in oil smells like?)
Girl, ride your machine.
I'll sure hear it when you come.
It's hypnotizing
rumble puts the starch
in my battle happy flag.
It must be true love.
October 12, 2014 12:33 PM
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Quirky write. I liked your use of the words.
ReplyDeletePamela
hahaha, you have to admire a woman who can ride a motorcycle, especially a Harley
ReplyDeleteWell-wordled indeed and lots of fun. You do have a way with words Mr.Undercover. Good stuff.
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Sometimes you know it's wrong, but you just can't stop yourself.
ReplyDeleteYour zombie femme fatale has character!
http://poetryofthenetherworld.blogspot.com/2014/10/octpowrimo-2014-day-16.html
An amusing read and clever use of words :D
ReplyDeletenice read , amazing
ReplyDeleteNature's Plan
Enjoyed the read, no need to know the meaning!
ReplyDeleteVery quirky and fun read
ReplyDeleteEvery word inspired. Excellent.
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