A Poetic Musing. Disclaimer, this is merely a rough draft with no revisions. It is a first attempt that I will abandon incomplete. It is an artistic exploration, which will likely be 100% crap. If it isn’t, so much the better. Think of this like going to the gym.
The opening line is inspired by Maya Papaya’s status.
Thusly becomes the sealed fate,
That small sticky palm thus carries
To pearly gates, now descends
Down that gullet: great ballyhoo!