A Rural Road
The lizard of circumstance
demands you to prance
in a non-geopolitical stance
Moose flossing
with candy crossing
is the fly way to
your inner most buy way
A festival of garlic art
inside or being part
and particle of a
mulch mart
An insubstantial semi-solid bear
is barely there
If this poem is a joke
it just broke
Yours in dumb poetry,
Count Robot
