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Ill King Fitz

December 15, 2014
By Kaitlyn Saewer BRONZE, Anaheim, California
Kaitlyn Saewer BRONZE, Anaheim, California
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I’m wishing with ill sin in this blind Blitz
I miss lyrics with mighty bits
Mighty shifts
Mighty riffs

 

I’ll fill rips
I’ll kiss lips
I’ll sing his lyrics

 

This lily stings
This lily bit him
This lily sings
This lily will pinch him

 

If I skip this trifling whirlwind
Will I miss his idyllic hints
If I skip his grim grips
Will I miss his stinging fists

 

I’m crying icky zits
I’m crying icky zits
This is it
I’m trying, wringing my wrists
His is it
I’m crying, wringing my wrists

 

This lily stings
This lily bit him
This lily sings
This lily will pinch him

 

King Fitz dips in Christ’s cynic Blitz
Wishing ill sin in his chilling fits


The author's comments:

The only vowel that appears in this piece is I. 


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