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They would call him Sart but there was a man with heart. He’d outsmart apart.
Mountains cumulus soar and shout, ‘Attempt these peaks.’ Well why not? They’re there!
This silly haiku comes with a choose your own ending: Leprechauns whittle teeth to prepare for battle. A: Tries human mettle. B: War will be total. C: Green men gone postal. D: Prepare hospital! E: Blood has count Prandtl. F: … Continue reading
Giorgione Abalone’s sweet honey left him so lonely. Hey, you’d say, okay that’s his own fault straightaway but why leave Taipei? Bessie left glassy his eyes for Tallahassee fancy and sexy. But that hoy polloi weren’t nothing like our boy. … Continue reading
To work I go Groggy morning webs blown away by stiff walking to work mapping all. Weekly Team Meeting Seven days takes some time to report so we’re synched. Work’s intermittent. Lunch Suddenly twelve hits. I can fuel my tired … Continue reading
Legacy of pain is not how to avoid it. I needed to feel.