Love Poem: Hi Yam Ma Min Na Muse Sing Papa
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Written by: Matthew Harris

Hi Yam Ma Min Na Muse Sing Papa

hull loo from the rip tide 'o this eastern sea board
of these united states - no always in a chord
with each other - sum give others hoard
unlike meself, an additional pray 2 zee lord
boot i - cap'n my captain crunchy kangaroo moored

by dental floss tend 2b agnostic n feel 
   charles darwin scored 
with his theory of eve a lou shun - 
   ass i attest held captive by zoological ward.

this veritable unknown taboo screw sir o'er the net
    offered his semi best
width cheers n hmm...tables for any guest
that might stop by at woods edge motley fool doth jest
   and ideally nada bee a stinging pest.

spectacular quasi moat toe skinny dipping 
like honey dripper preyed purview 
while The Idler Wheel Is Wiser than the Driver of the Screw
manned by horton, whom hears a hoo 
and Whipping Cords Will Serve You 

More than Ropes Will Ever Do
respond if the spirit doth strike
or...tell me to take a hike
along the boulevard o broken dreams
   down by the weathered nether land housed dick van dyke.

hens with roosting intuition, this stranger can c
your aura, dogma, karma, patina, persona, uvula 
   exudes the potential for glee
perhaps even for...me
ordained princess, quite rational, sensible, thoughtful, 
   unpretentious, vivacious, wise, witty, xyz...