Monday, September 15

they pom-poms, b!tch....


spiky afro-puffs, y'heard?
even in the north country,
we doo-doo that freaky sh!t.
i'm just sayin':

what's really hood?
these live at the moat mountain smokehouse and brewery,
where the lentil soup IS vegan,
in case you were wondering...
never quiet, my peoples,
i saw some other 'nother ones, too, only redder,
at the secret spot near my workplace.
pompom pickle plants,
all pointy and sea-urchin prickly.
the exact inverse of turkish d, as in delights.
if you don't know about the turkish delight deliciousness,
go out and get some, immediately.
i recommended some to a pair of bostonian softball/lacrosse-type college girls,
who immediately discounted the power of the vitamin D.
in so SO many ways.
get on the D, my ninjas,
loud, proud, hard, and charred;
i spit hot fire.....

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