Another Scribble Me Softly Sunday Has Come and Gone!

How does a random scribble become just warmed-over dribble?


If I only I knew what to say.

So scribble me softly

as thus do I begin,

no end, another day

with my trusty sword

by my side or sides

proudly singing……🎼🎷🎺

“Onward Marching Woodchucks”

Marching to Brunch again as before

With the Thought of Cheese Dip

And all those tasty goodies,

with me … forever more!

So hey …

it’s Sunday …

let’s pray!

The Artless Poet…

Does say!

But Another Sunday Brunch has Come and gone!

Here’s Hoping that next Sunday

will finally be that most special day!

By Halbarbera

πŸ‘‰πŸ»πŸ‘‰πŸ½πŸ‘‰πŸΏ The Flippant Side of the Far Side!? ...... Only Tony Spitsarelli's Shadow Really Knows for Sure!


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