There is no fool like me
definitely, old poison jealous,
when pour your bile on fairy sidewalk,
taking regardless your sharpened razor,
a sinister stupid bastard haunted by passion.
Burst, prostitute, in foul conjoins
in bigger plumage than a handkerchief,
with beefy blokes harpooned at bar
as a birds box infested with bird-flu.
While go mouldy in your odious hut,
affectionate lime faced with a man's hat
spin pipes to pluck rotten lilies.
I faced a frightening brothel chirps,
before hunting out your cronyism
hidden in cupboard, under bright trousers.
Author notes
Prompt inish the prompt...There is no fool like_____________
A contest entry
- #41 by daviscth.
300 points, ended February 11, 2008, 13 entries
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Comments
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A wonderful creative way to use the prompt. Thanks for taking time to post in my contest and good luck at judging.
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Excellent
Oh my what a great take on the prompt. best of luck in the contest.
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