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Muddy Boots

going where sneakers never will...

~ Verily, Verily Verses ~

If you found a fairy flute frolicking fancy
feathers from forest fingers,
In wondrous wizard wings with witty
winkers,
Would you think they was as dreamy
As the misty earth stews steamy?
Who ever sees the sea straight with our
blinkers?

If you bump into a bohemian bee busily
buzzing brilliant beams,
While the sassy sayers suck sap soothing
seams,
Would you think they was as jolly
As the chicken flaps in folly?
Who is the hand whose conspiring these
schemes?

If you told tall tongue tales tactfully
teasing tasty timeless teachers,
And postulate pretty pompous plump
preachers,
Would you think they was as seamy
As the starlight comes in creamy?
Who goes growing our girth knowing our
features?

If you met a musky monkey merrily munching
many marvelous moons,
While cloudy castles covet caroling
croons,
Would you think they was as hilly
As the tiger licks a lily?
Who writes with words wishing for loony
loons?