Muscle Poems

You remember

You take chicktation.

Wut?

You’re next!

Get thee to a nunnery.

Where?  They say

I love you,  Tu-tin!

Oh my, why?

There is only flare.

Because,  and once upon a time,

“They” thought they were there.

But, in sum

They’re still here

And

They’re coming…

You’ll remember,  I dare say

Joan of Arc and Plots.