Sneeze Shield at the Dust Buffet

labottles labels lapels loosen

by Carla

blindly skipping along a

path through a small forest

a grip in blank hoarer

the plaything of the

fleshy lime.

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by Matthew

Oooh, what a fleshy glare.

Loose lips over that floating lime.

The rising glass,

a gin & tonic kiss.

I’m gripping my fork

and blankly looking back.

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by Stephanie

When you want that fleshy feeling,

a meaty sensation to grip,

I’ll be there to squeeze the lime wedge

over your sprawling pieces.

And we’ll all cut loose

just like back in music class.

Staring at the blank back of the piano.

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Lime

by Alexis

Jimmie Jimmie’s Jimmies

Jimmie

Fleshy Cherrio power for men

I have a loose grip on the fill in the blank poetry game.

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by Evelyn

When I go to Safeway I like to look fleshy,

I don’t care.

There is blank abandonment in this.

I buy some Grip and Lime, and Loose.

Fuck Whole Foods.

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by Adam #2

Loose grips cause slips

Never mind, I’ve lost my lime.

My brain’s a blank

Totally blank

The beer in my mouth is fleshy

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by Miles

Later on it got fleshy.

Was I too blank?

The lime taste was too unexpected, so

I lost my grip on the loose dialog.

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a pint of toes

by Adam

The clique sauntered loosely along the hall.

Kicking a lime-colored rubber ball.

Blank facial expressions covered them all,

daring each other to release

their loose grip on their lifelong goal.

The angle of the eyelining kohl

fleshy dripping offal.

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Internet in the Kitchen

by Erika

Hardcore blogs

full of blanks, everyday.

We’re feeling pretty fleshy,

fresh-faced like hogs.

Hug me hard, don’t trip;

I detest a loose grip.

I dropped a lime on the floor–

Don’t slip. It’s not a pog.