i have given up on words
they are poor bullets….
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Want to read more? You can. My poem given up is available to read at the Tupelo 30/30 project page.
floating and leaving no trace
i have given up on words
they are poor bullets….
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Want to read more? You can. My poem given up is available to read at the Tupelo 30/30 project page.
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What’s that old saying about workmen and their tools? (N B: This comment is made purely tongue in cheek in hopes of raising a smile.)
I know, I know.
I don’t believe you.
Well, you’re right about that. I never could keep my mouth closed.
I can relate. 🙂
Timely.
sadly
“they are poor bullets” indeed. Sorry I’ve been MIA for a bit. Trying to catch up. The skydiving poem was great. I still need to answer why the stocking poem seemed so good.
Oh, so now it only “seemed” good. Got it.
That’s a joke, son. A joke, I say.
Ahahaha! Yes.
There seems to be nothing left to say and yet we must…(K)