Tuesday, October 24, 2006

 

A Paean to Peein'

A Paean to Peein'
by A. Linkum

Oh, lustrous ale!
Your amberics tease my eye 'til mind's sublime
Neither Coronal or stale
But you leave, ill-fated in time

For as I drink you whole, I'll search for another in earnest
Her radiance shines through like portal moon
And calls me to her door
My fine, fine Loona Loo!

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