I have imagined
of winning the lottery
First buy a ticket
I have imagined
of winning the lottery
First buy a ticket
I am reduced to
just seventeen sylables
long live words to write
Worked hard laying sod
Placed the greenside uppermost
Roots have a chance
Did not write today
I was at a loss for words
not a thing to say
Blue skies are nice
but tend to be quite boring
Clouds give great contrast
Raining cats and dogs
Lightning flashes in my sleep
Thunder overhead
Dragons in the sky
Just Cumulus Nimbus clouds
Ever-changing shape
My desk sat Square-leg
Offering no sight outside
Changed my point of view
Full summer is here
time to enjoy catfish snacks
In the marina
I
There’s moorings and docks
and bridges and locks
when messing about on the river
(A 1962 song by Josh McRae)
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