Thursday, November 7, 2019

Its ok to B Wight

Its ok to be Wight, OTK to be a blight;
white-blighting the whole round of the clock.
Until its punched up the chimney at night;
Christmas will come early at broom-flight...
What would be the ado, bestsellered by Spock?
Like seesawing some monocrome riding a cock!


It's ok to be Wight, gaunty by nature
and haunted by virtue. Coventry was interred
and County on count-down -- the berature
of the literary character of some virtual immature;
edging for the next thirst of Hodor's blood-red
lipped confession. As inbreaders ingest was well FED.
Some hamlocks still obliged to say inspiration de jure...


It's ok to be Wight -- trolling on WestNorth March
and with April Fools say -- parents never take credit,
for names wrongly spelled. The Royal Firemancer, Arch;
had to write in his pass-port R.F.A to not be confused on starch.
The stark truth of any Stalin is to fatigue and land on reddit...
Formating your headers with copy-paste should be a good edit,
to show your insight on any topic. Who shall survive the cut-grudge?`


It's ok to be Wight -- to bling all the rightingbales into one bile;
filing the Any-Maniacs of some kind to dust, til some trout bites.
To bling, or not to bling -- that is here the quatation over the green mile!
My eyes there like sledge hammers and my mind like Zeus mind ignites,
birthing Athena. Who shall be the Agent Smith to help Mary Sue's dark rites
to get it out of my system and redeem the new Matrix, there the oracle is a termite
and Neo the Akasha version of Greta Thunberg, pickled with zen riddles til senile!!

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