
“Let the wild rumpus start.”
— Maurice Sendak, from Where the Wild Things Are
job’s a drag, need some free
dropped a tab of ecstasy
first i heard it in the thump
then i saw it in his scrump
primal bongos crazy beat
‘bido rising feel the heat
bodies writhing in the night
fill the dance floor rave delight
Please note: this is 100% fiction. I have never taken ecstasy, and I’m not a proponent of illegal drug use.
Teresa of The Haunted Wordsmith is this Thursday’s host of 50 Word Thursday. Teresa says:
Rules:
- Find the muse within the photo or line provided and follow where it leads. It can be a story, anecdote, poem. Anything!
- Story must be between 50 and 250 words, in 50 word increments.
- Link back to this post with the tag 50WordThurs so that everyone can find it, or post your response in the comments below.
HAVE FUN!

Haha, I like your *Note! :)
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Thanks for clarifying the message!
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