Nonsense!

Nonsense is a herd of hooting hot pants howling at Heaven’s mouth
A group of snoring snapdragons sleeping in a sock,
Twisting, writhing gummy worms and a sack of chewy rocks
Seven burping babies wearing 12 blue onesies

Nonsense is what I do I write, when I’ve got nuthen’, nutten, nothing.
So here’s to heavy hags, slimy bags, and creative snags!