MY FAVORITE ENGINE

[I’m afraid I’m not sure who this is from…contributor, please identify…sorry…]

You let out of it.

I ran it like that

for a spell and it

cleared up.

I never knew

what caused it,

but sometime

later it did it

again and I

choked it.

The whole „if

you‚re Œanti press‚

why publish?‰ argument

immediately started

climbing up the

back of my throat ˆˆ

but I choked it

back down ˆˆ and was

shot in the bathroom,

made me cry.

When I got it

home I choked it

and pulled it once

and it fired right up!

They were the arms

of Elvis choking. I

fought them hard; I

could not cede.

„There is no Devil!‰

I choked it out,

„And I‚m in the arms

of Elvis, too!‰