Cadavs

So I was on this blog Old spice is nice thumbing through some of his recent posts and I come across a post about making a poem out of, or around the almost words from the word verification. I liked the post so I commented, when I got to the word verif screen the jumble sparked something in me.

Cadavs

The cadavs piled up

Cord wood like in my brain

Stacked toe to chin

Looking at me with flaccid grins

And dull eyes

Chris McQueeney 11/8/11 9:31AM