Sunday, June 28, 2009

A Little Tarded

[This one kinda cropped up in my head on my last drive to Pittsburgh, and I jotted it down as soon as I got my hands on some implements. I thought it was funny.]

I solve always to member the volution.
I need no minder in order to member,
It will always main an easy collection.
with no straint and no gret
we brandished our volvers,
proachfully monstrating,
fighting for form.
I quest neither ward nor compense,
I only quire an assurance that history will never peat;
That the evil times will never turn.

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