I will build a shop with no shingles,A place to hide mistakes,Bad decisions under lock and key,To protect my spirit’s ache. I may need to expand the shop,Hidden, as it is from traffic,There’s no address to search,Only I know how to find it. I visit my shop from time to time,Even as the memories fade,LikeContinue reading “Errors Along the Way”
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Rude Mood
You have a look that’s so routine,Clothed in colors of ugly green,A motion picture that won’t be seen,You’ve a simple look, no beauty lean. I’ll trim you here, cut you there,No fruit on you to careful bear,No pot too dull or flame to flare,No striking face or subtle stare. My thoughts give me but littleContinue reading “Rude Mood”