.
.
Cheerleader, linebacker, honor
society:
Marge was voluptuous, Lars
smoked cigars –
Innocence’ blush next to blunt Notoriety
-
Blundun High’s brightest and sexiest
stars.
.
“Wedding bells soon!” opined
Reverend Clarence –
So when the news came, were we taken aback
to learn, with the blessings of
all of their parents,
Lars now was Lacey, and Marge was
now Mack.
.
“I was he, now I’m she,” giggled
Lars-become-Lacey.
“Try it sometime,” grunted Mack-who’d-been-Marge.
They both flushed hot pink.
“Now everything’s racy.
Large things get smaller, and
small things get large.”
.
Mack, suddenly solemn, said: “Yes,
we are green.
Some biochemists say green can make
legible
something impelling our systems
may mean
us to do. To morph flesh into
vegetable.”
.
Lacey’s never solemn: “What
fun, one thinks!
To make the ineffable loop”
(Lacey excitedly blinks)
“to salaciously savory vegetable
soup!”
.
.
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