Satelite Poetry

I can’t tally the numbers today
indecent
I’ll pepper the neighbors cat
then pace off ninety steps on the Indian Ocean,

The devil corrupted me
the devil corrupted you
scour off potatoes eyes
afore the mash’n begins in earnest..

I must shave my legs today
reasonable
I’ll die of starvation
then sift through layers of Egyptian Cotton.

The devil corrupted you
the devil corrupted me
slash the neighbor’s tires
of certainty mow the daffodils so spring can come in.

I sympathize with degenerative diseases
Phew
I’ll list my moon cycling dates
then plow through coconut leaves in South America.

You corrupted the devil
the devil made me do it
spearhead the decline of rabid zebras
strategize placement of mistletoe and wait.




I wrote this with the Gary Sullivan poem Vow to Poetry in mind. Although, I didn't use Google. It was kind of fun making up stanzas that fit his pattern, so I went with it and did three.