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: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
i dont remember too well my ol’ baptism
I’ve never had one myself.