tinkety tink in clickity clack and pink

you think and so do i

in why

and paranormal underwear

swear by square headed mutant venacular

of charted chat speak

today you are original

so come into my poetry bar

be the star

above cliche and calamari

squid slid rampant past the

turned nose well to do

but they worship you

unless you stay too long

in want to be you undertones

they steal your thunder in mimic

so flee and be

a legend