Monday, April 21, 2014

Open, O pun

Who melts?
Whom else?
Who swings
Whose wings?
Who stays?
Whose days?
Who slams
Whose lambs?
Well-tied,
Welt-eyed,
Aspect:
Ass-pecked.
Lie, trust,
Light rust.
So learn,
Soul urn.
You’re in
Urine.
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