(I asked 20 some people at the festival of Imagination 2006 what their favorite word was. This poem was created from that list.)
What a meal!
Carne Abada,
With a good strong Bourbon, and Kumquats for desert!
Hanging out with some of my favorite people,
Bryan, and his laughter
Scott, and his exuberant smile
Stuart, and his razzle dazzle style.
I'll segue with my gentian crayons…
Guess what?
I want to f#!k
NOW
With moxi
And feel ecstasy on a planetary scale
Like orogeny
On a bed that feels
As soft as puppies and bunnies.