He was last on the plane, The middle-aged man. With his orange madras shirt and his fake, sprayed-on tan. The hair on his head — What little he had — Was greased to his scalp And really looked bad. He gnawed on his gum Like a cud-chewing cow And clomped up the aisle Like horses […]
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Feathertale
FeatherTale, n. A confusing and disorganized forum for writers, poets and artists to showcase their genius.