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Rural Squirrel goes Nuclear

Can you repeat that for me?

By Amos GladePublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read

There are words I avoid saying

They make my tongue go cross

You won’t find me saying things like

Worcestershire sauce

But if a mischievous rural squirrel were to go nuclear

And offers you açaí in your quinoa

Remember nothing sweeter

Breathed through a sphygmomanometer

Than an anemone in February

Ignominious phenomenon glossolaliary

Supposedly on a moist Wednesday

However, if you can circumlocute these verbiages

You’ll show dominance

With cacophonic confidence

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Amos Glade

Welcome to Pteetneet City & my World of Weird. Here you'll find stories of the bizarre, horror, & magic realism as well as a steaming pile of poetry. Thank you for reading.

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    Written by Amos Glade