Archuberinner
Bringing the roses
To a dinner where Orca
Now hangs out
With her conventional
Sax player
But then again
Among the swarms of the ocean
A thousand times multiplied
Teeming and seething
With the unensconsable
Variety of multicolor
Original cosmic powder
Within the egg of the
Cauldron
Archi whobe whaty
Bringing the thorns
To a buddy where killers
Now wail out
With their newfangled
Bad kissers
But now initiated
Beached along the ocean
A thousand times multiplied
Corpses and vultures
With the openly funny
Kegs of whoopass
Psh yours is whack.
Paula-ita’s smokin crack
One day she’ll think back and have a heart attack