Does the martian pilot frown
if top-guns glaze his radar blip?

Clown cowboy's ego smartin'
saloon blaze trumps shootin' hips.

Can lumbering brown bears drop turd
when out-of-sight tree falls aren't heard?

Is the steam stream just wet hot air
if boiling pots don't warrant stare?

A toad-stool is a frog topped mushroom
without a prim prince kissing it's bloom.

Will the poet's murmuring blood pump shrink
with clarion lines writ in faded ink?

Nice poem .

NICE

You have a beautiful and natural gift as a wordsmith.

Thanks Julie, and Robin. I appreciate your consistent interest and acknowledgement.

Storm, your kind compliment is appreciated. Thank you.