The days of vines and posieswe laughed and skipped away like flower buds at play… Through the meadow toward the outhouse door… A door marked “give me more” that wasn’t there before! The lonely nights disclose a passing breeze… Filled with memories of your golden smiling teeth… That, damn it, introduced me to The days…… Continue reading Those Days of Vines and Posies With You!
Isn’t it ironic that one can exaggerate and ridicule to their heart’s content but in essence only really expose their own stupidity and vices! Are you talkin’ about me!? Whether it’s comtemporary politics; a myriad of other stinging issues; prevailing vices; and/or about the follies, jollies and for some woman, the falsies of the human…… Continue reading Posting Sad, Sorrowful, Saturday Satire on the Sabbath!