Sunday, May 16, 2010

CORDON BLUE



Three bourgeois blueprint
Of methylated spirits
Shrouded in a mantle of secrecy
Punctiliously vaccinate
My ingenous mind
Meddled my covalence
From Hara-kiri
Of my blanched face free-will
Inflated the doltness
Of my benumbed
Brook of mentality
Stupidity subjugate the plat du jour
Of contemptuously dark mead
Meritoriously second-guess
My shade of insanity
Stealing graveyard
Served with dirge
A plate of black cuisine
Of
Cordon blue.

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