Friday, April 28, 2017

I Call It, Good Morning!

Every poet wants to think, they could grab you by the sack, and 'ding dongs' would come out your ears...but, we're not that good. We're just useful. Ego fly's before wisdom, like hubris on a broom. It's silly, really! 


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: ThisIsWhyI'mBroke, tea bagging





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