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Shh E's Us (look at the
silentious scene)
By Joe Pivetti
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a calm day, one may walk down to a silent sea, And there, feel the Cnidarian sting of jellies and anemones. At an airborne Teflon-lined facility, one might have a silent pee, And then, with a push of a button, wave it away...pneumatically. With scones and mimery, one enjoys a silent tea, But if an alarm is triggered by a rising sea, head inland, away from the salty tsunami. If a bully surfer steals your wave, you might moue a silent "gee" And hope the next one swells up twice as gnarly. A silent bee is not abuzz, and is in delirium As it sees itself entombed in a false myrrh of bdellium. A leather tether, at the top of a caribiner, might mute a dee; That ring that bridges tackle to pack quite efficiently. A sundial doesn't tock and gnomon can cast a shadow over IV o'clock tea, Where the proud English once proffered a silent v-sign for their Churchillian victory. Blessing chez Amsterdam, the Afsluitdijk tamed the Zuiderzee, Allowing the polder Dutch...to finally catch some silent zzz's. |