Blowin' in the wind
Leaves mimic a kite in flight
Without strings attached
Friday, April 4, 2025
Thursday, April 3, 2025
Pheasants
Out in the barnyard
Stinkiest foul fowl proclaimed
Pheasants bow to me
Pecked and scratched his messy mark
All his chickens clucked around
Wednesday, April 2, 2025
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
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My last found lover Can seduce like no other Her special allure Turns my awkward blue chatter To slutty sapphire banter -
Few that I call friend Over time fewer still hear Battles fought each year Even when they were long lost Still grateful to see you near
