and hello to the tens
(and what will soon be the teens)
in typical fashion
asleep. unaware. careless.
as though i myself
had dropped the ball
and hello to the tens
(and what will soon be the teens)
in typical fashion
asleep. unaware. careless.
as though i myself
had dropped the ball
Hahah! Superb.
And with that delectable piece, the Sieve has avoided its lowest poetry output month to-date. Fitting, one would think.
that was close.
I enjoyed this one. Happy New year.
‘appy tens i spose.
Excellent-