Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Poem-A-Day: Day 370

Lost in Translation
Tear a fried purse son
low sting roves off tries,
stain tingling earring,
wading fur lie for deaf
two leaf foyer,
end eye four err.

Ear won scarred main
tryst acute is town gout,
bout fines kin to heart
fertilize hat pre seed,
sewn ewe, ewe ates
fir hurt a comb.

Cheat us knot comb,
naught atoll, witchy seas
end Kant dine eye,
yetis days in grease,
wand here rink
wit ought tame.

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