by Tim Chiu
The attempt to bowl in the nude - a rhyming poem.
|The baseless nudes, a brilliant grab.
A thousand laughs, the sightly sins…
A bobble swung each featured slab;
Miles extol those happy grins!
A timeless newsflash sweeps the lane;
Tossing rolls these empty glides -
Hopping on that choo-choo train;
Gutters fill these changing sides.
A beauty toned, that focused stance,
Removed all threads - a kindly roar!
A blithely zoned extravagance -
Zany youth - their spinning core.
A peachy summer wings toward fall -
The guy on mic leaves weird directions -
A challenged nature, free-for-all;
Freed up gains and no protections.