Chris Walsh (chris_walsh) wrote,
Chris Walsh
chris_walsh

Chicken Soup For The Spleen

Walls are crawling past the bay
To malls whose crumbling doughnuts sway
In time to creme-filled roundelays
That allow no voting "Aye" or "Nay"
To thoughts of moving Biscayne Bay
Or Canada in a negligee
And other oddness to portray --
May I be random? Yes I may.


There. I have achieved doggerel.


© Christopher Walsh, 2010. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christopher Walsh (chris_walsh) with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.
Tags: poetical
Subscribe

  • One of those occasional quick, short poems

    Easy For Me to Say, easy to just say that saying what I said is enough, is impactful, is what’s best to have said and is said better than what…

  • Lincoln City! A reason to blog. (Hi.)

    I haven’t blogged. I hadn’t wanted to; I didn’t have much to say, and I haven’t had much to do. So. It’s been a few weeks off. But this week was…

  • Slight truth:

    “Obvious to the Oblivious” could be a title, but I don’t want to write the piece it’d be a title for.

  • Post a new comment

    Error

    default userpic

    Your IP address will be recorded 

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.
  • 0 comments