A Starry Eyed Discovery

And so the apple fell On an unsuspecting head, From a tree quite tall And a force quite hard. Little did it know, It would be a revelation, Provoking the head's potency Instead of delving it into Another starry eyed reverie. The head squirmed and turned, Found the culprit red apple, Where a normal head... Continue Reading →

To Shave Off The Beard

I sought Master Oogway, I sought Miss Hemingway, Shall I shave my beard? Shall I get geared? "Lose it."- she answered, "No way in hell"- Oogway cried, Up to the judge then, Mr. Stark egged "Why not friend?" Attired for the leap, A triple blade in my grip, Lather to and fro well, A deep... Continue Reading →

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