Sunday, January 06, 2008

Yes, Yes, Yes

(Univocalic jab at Barbadian Politics)

The ten threes
Keep the bees
Very well

The present elect
Selects the best
Deeds

Yes, yes, yes…

Sweet brew seeps the peeled deeds

Yes, yes, yes…

Red dress nestles the eyes
They sell the gems

Red beets feed the guests

Teeth shell the eggs very well

Deep stress between the embezzlement
When deeds dent the chest
When deeds bend the chess
Whenever we weed the chess

Yes, yes, yes…

Present tense
Reverses the text
Lettered sentences penned
Feed the free press

Pebbles sent

They wheel

They peel

They get... dressed well
When Peter’s bells pep the press

Yes, yes, yes…

Sent Peter
The metered pen
Peeled sheet

They reversed the trend

Peter’s pen fell

Between the feet
The well between the dell very deep…

Jekyll peppered Clyde

Extremely creepy

Clyde left them
Depressed

Beekeepers everywhere
Tell them
Sweet breezes never been better
The spell never ends
The Bees between the trees dwell
They kept-sheep feed the dell
The deep spell never ends
Between sweet bees and deeds
Yes, yes, yes…

Feel the present breezes!
Sweet breezes
Whenever bees sheer the trees

Extend the cheer!

Yes, yes, yes.
©Paterika Hengreaves;

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