Armand Poetry

Welcome to Armand Poetry. The poems (and other words) here are composed for my own thought and amusement. Comment and discussion are welcome. -Amore, Armand-

Friday, January 28, 2005

Vegetable Juice

Broccoli juice, spinach juice,
Cauliflower juice, Pine juice?
Might have been some Lettuce Juice,
I am not making this up.

I drank it bravely. You may think
It tastes like brown disgusting juice,
for it is brown, but it tasted sweet,
Like corn does. It felt like something
Brown was plummeting into you.

-Son of Armand-

2 Comments:

  • At 9:27 PM, Blogger Kara said…

    Henry, I love your poem! Thanks for sending me the link :) Shall we buy some of that juice for you??

    love, Kara

     
  • At 10:55 PM, Blogger gordon said…

    Hi Henry: This is a veritable "Fear Factor" in vivid verse. Two thumbs way up! --Good day to you sir!
    --Gordon

     

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