OZZY OSBORN FEAT OF IF I COULD TO BITE OFF A FROG HEAD
by Galaburda Cyril
One of nasty arthropoda
Which was scrap on shining tile
Fumbling in refuse in ardor
Using all of thorn-like pile
Made me meet my mean engagements
Trying both my strength of mind
And the piece of dusty beige mends
Having just disgustful rind.
When I caught and turned on water
It was striking as a shrimp.
I would have committed snorter
With the not so frightful gimp.
But although I wasn’t faltering
Body was in funk for me
When it couldn’t keep in haltering
And let slip in pipes my wee
Prey and burden. I was happy.
Ice was broken for the feat
Copying troopers in a sappy
Taking bites of froggy meat.
Night before 8/9/2010
Ozzy Osborn feat
© Copyright: Кирилл Галабурда, 2010
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