THE WETTEST SPHINX SONNET



Thanks for the peduncles
I ran, saying, by where
naked Eve sat, oompapa lost
and heaving her share

of space. Remove
where the angels left aside for her to reside therein
and never to leave.
Would you buy a Doubloon Watch so that it would never happen again?

Hello, is this my grinning canopy adversary
and advertisor for a while with the canopy sentinel?
Ad man! How's the ad hawk coming up?

Well, it's an intro to a swelling cacophony advisory
on the Wettest Sphinx Sonnet seaboard. Let's stop at the Cactusball,
east wing of the Winter Ford memorial, for the best lambchop.