N is for nonsense…

I’ve always had a soft spot for nonsense, especially nonsense poems. Yep. Anyhow, it’s N day, and because of that, I give you nonsense.

Nonsense: A Poem

Books and snails in the netherworld,
and snips of bits and lips unfurled.
A bigger bottle rips the screen
and levels nowhere in a scream.
The triple tryst of untold lore
from fancy pants in the before.
And now forever was today
but there are blankets in the bay.