Vice is dicey cyanide I don't deny
Acidy candy will invade
With vane advice.
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Forced from her caned divan
I vied to dance with the canid diva
Though she is avid to dine on me.
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Her idea is to vend me as an iced viand
In her vined cave of acned decay;
But in her nave she is the naive one.
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I will deny her my envy and
Be the traveling clot in her main vein.
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Gerard DiLeo
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Comments (3)
I think I need to take some acid and read this again. 🤔
I read this as a reverse whatumaycallit. It worked better for me that way. I like this one a lot.
Hey Gerard, I was wondering if this was for Heather Hubler’s Unscrambled Challenge. Because that requires us to use a 12-letter word as the main word from which we unscramble from. Anyway, your poem was brilliant!