Poems from Angelic Abs

Slippery slimy in the night, Pokey polka-dots covered in fur. Grimy gunk putting up a fight And slithering shimmering without a purr.  ...
You know that feeling When you’re at home, But it doesn’t quite feel that way?   Like you’re missing something deeply important. In my...
I’m sure you’ve noticed. Noticed that I am bonkers. Completely off my rockers. You could say that, well, I’m mad.   Let’s take a trip...