Sunday, September 20, 2009

betty crocker

newness beckons
pulsating rhythms of life
relieve, brightness,
squinting eyes
foreground
background

twig snap
crispness filling insides
shades of blue
farted white
so fresh and so clean

betty crocker rock my life
fill my mouth with buttery delight
i'll live in your cabin you become my wife
pancakes and mountains are pure delight

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