Friday, April 24, 2009

The Commodity of Oddity

 

I noticed the situation had certain viscosity

Anything other than perfection would be quite the atrocity

Thus welled up within me a violent animosity

The yellow brick road did not lead to the emerald city

The holes in the story, creating a massive porosity

Our moment did deteriorate with incredible velocity

When suddenly appeared a terrific monstrosity

Lo and hence the munchkins attached with a savage ferocity

Though I, standing afar, watched with a certain curiosity

My heart did well with a grand generosity

For the defunct stench of our philosophy

Ends our dream with extraordinary lameocity

 

Heather McRae, Todd Decker, Kara Palmer, Derick Salaom