Sunday, 3 August 2014

Lost Positives - a wonderful poem by David McCord, “Gloss”

I know a little man both ept and ert.
An intro-? extro-? No, he’s just a vert.
Sheveled and couth and kempt, pecunious, ane,
His image trudes upon the ceptive brain.

When life turns sipid and the mind is traught,
The spirit soars as I would sist it ought.
Chalantly then, like any gainly goof,
My digent self is sertive, choate, loof.

http://www.lostpositives.com



1 comment:

  1. A most vective, voking, and victing (or should that be vincing?) jection. Junctively ductive.

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