a Vulpine Yokel

a vulpine yokel zigzagging awry

juvenile and hyper

along the cyan byway

his life once an utter rut

" What a tyranny!," he quoth-ed

writhing with exude


now a lynch a nutter

with owlish gurn

then a kowtow pygmy dwindled by myrrh


a syntax on isthmus futurity

The End

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