Dunking poetry Turn your tired eyes your tired eyes your tired eyes and find the will to rise and ease your lies perhaps prevent a hard capsize Though Goodness knows we’ve need for a good Dunking. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
i dont remember too well my ol’ baptism
I’ve never had one myself.