Daily Archives: November 29, 2022
The Sun’s Up Again And the world keeps turning and the sky keeps squawking and I swear you just keep talking, while the geese fly by like little white lies. Catch one for me, and wring its neck. I dare you. ::In November, we poem.
(Do tell.) :: They gaze and graze and guzzle,stopping over the winter stream. Somebody wished on a star, but put a stopper in the jar. Don’t ask the geese, they’ve got enough flop. (Full stop.) Corn popsthen stops. How do I love … Continue reading