The Muses...of TMZ

Form's turbulent public breakup with...  
                                                                    Content  
   
was punctuated in caramel...like Goober doubling down into Gomer.  
   
It was a gator rasslin good time though, when content came hard out of the closet
with their newly minted significant other to show off on the outre tennis court
of Benifer style celebrity.  
   
Verse once more velocipedes with Whitmanesque abandon...
at the long dormant DUP, where the wet blankets of formalism
have too long stifled the sparks of giddy Erato.    
   
Poor thing. Trapped. Like a Louvre painting in a gold leaf frame.          
                                      
                                   Sacre Bleu!    
   
Will no one spring her into joyous arabesque liberty...  
                  
where even the clouds of summer wafture cannot hide their agonizing envy!    
   
They are as beautiful as the pastry pecking pigeons of Provence!    
   
Go!    
   
Go now!    
   
   
And witness their mutual glory!