February 24, 2013

• WHERE WAS I GOING WITH THIS?

  My site is littered with unfinished posts and even shorter pieces that were ideas meant to be fleshed out at a later date. While perusing some of these half-baked ideas (insert 4/20 joke here), I came upon this, from 2009.....

   

  A Muscovite mime named Mame memoed me the meme 'Hmong-mama in a mu-mu'. Oh man, a Montagnard-Moscow semi-mute melee!

  Then Thayer over there threw up on the Thelonius thirty-three and a third, that thrilled the throng.

  But Benjy beat the bar he bellied by imbibing Bab's best bourbon via brimmed beer-bong.

  Pre-appearance of the precinct police, Pop's party is plainly a polite preliminary, portending a Paradise, placing a premium on peace. 

   

  First off, I do not remember writing this, a common occurrence anymore. That is usually a good thing, as I can read my own work as others do, with a sense of wonder and anticipation. 

  I googled this stuff to see if it was something I copied from elsewhere, but no one is taking the blame. I don't know if this was going to be a poem, or just a random collection of alliterative lines, sans narrative.

  So, I'm tacking this on the telephone pole on the corner, handing out fliers, printing it on the side of milk cartons, "Have You Read ME?". If anyone recognizes it as their own, knows the author, or has a idea WTF  I was up to, let me know. 

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