Spend a day
at the shore
arriving early
Sunday morn’.
Silvery ships
painted white
golden rails-
majestic sight!
classic forms,
jazzy lines.
But what grabs me?
I see green slime!
Waves lapping
leaving more
I lean over
from the shore…
I stretch my hand
to feel the slime
I drag it back,
Ahhh, so sublime!
The perfect green
just like a jel
the perfect feel
the perfect smell!
Beautiful girls
on the deck
they want me up
I protest-
“But my slime…”
Ah, what the heck!
Goodbye, slime,
we are through
Some other time
for me and you!
Perhaps a future
fancy dine
We’ll meet again
at dinner time...
mine!
Maybe you'll be
the Hollywood beau
in a horror-fest’s
late movie show!
Business partner?
I’ll make you mine!
We’ll get you served
on all airlines…
Sea vegetables,
power pills,
soon I’ll be
a man with gills. Do you Tango?
If all is lost
then I’ll go meet ya
at the Botanical Gardens
and Arboreta!
I’ll be your guy
you’ll be my girl,
together we’ll make
a fine, green slimy world!
Come here, baby, slime me!
Ahhhhhhhh!
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) and what should I happen to find? Why, one of the most amusing, out of the box writes I've ever had the pleasure to read. Excellent work, keep it up, we all need a good little article like this from time to time, a story of people, places, and slime. (hehe, I'm a poet 
Ayizan
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