Floke

1)

The ghost drank a Coke
(William Carlos Williams dope).
The corpse drove a Porsche
(lüshi from the gorge).

The skeleton 
put the peddle to the Peloton
(Percy Bysshe glooped and blooped 
crying on his shell-o-phone).

2)

In the beginning, hy-
drothermal vents autotuned, 
'The billionaire'll 
be a memory,

a memory that fades
long before phthalates 
of his lucite 
feretory degrade!'

Which was sweeter than therapy. 
Blessed are the tombrobbers,
may they live happily ever after
in comfort and obscurity. 

3)

Blessed the Kitchensink Invincibles
wiser than wokeisme,
kitchensinclusivity
filled not w/ red or blue alone.

Harder than lucite feretories,
we Kitchensink Intangibles,
we Sinkestate War Fleas 
w/ the rizz of the abyss