Sneering lips curled with seering inherent disdain.
Cold frost glistened on the surface within.
Laughter mirth filled eyes of cruel sport.
Hair clipped short fine sleek as an otter’s wing.
Standing upwind from offensive stank this persona looked again with lack of sympathy and just mirth pealing deep within within and within.
Who thinks that a simpleton could accomplish such as this but it occurred and the laugh is still the educated fool.
Their nethers is where the brains are and again the mirth rolls deep within as they flounder deep within the bowels of shit they accomplished.
Hee Hee not me is the fleshy my disgrace but theirs and the roaring lust to prove their prowess and desirability.
Turning left and right with nose inclined same with the same mirth residing within the walk continued as the disagreement waged within minds of unworthy protest loudly rights and rights.
By
Felicia McCaw