Fate can Be a Bitch Sometimes, perhaps Payback for Lifetime Crimes? Plan your Life a certain Way, Predetermined for End’s Day. Animal and Man’s the Same, What you Hope by any Name. If you are Wyoming’s Deer, Fate might be a Chandelier.
I don’t Golf but That don’t Matter, got Ideas like the Mad Hatter. Genetics here Would be the Key, Gift to Golfers would be Free. Take the Best from All the Fish, collect Them in a Petri Dish. Here the Magic I Release, to Create my Masterpiece. Place in Hazards that are Wet, ain’t no […]
Came to Us when She was Two, even though She wasn’t New. Family Couldn’t keep her There, brought her Home without a Care. Clean her Food Bowl every Day, is there Any other Way? Brush Her in the early Morn, figured That is Just the Norm. Has a Pillow in our Car, Satin as She […]
Had Myself a Gummy Bear, then I Lost it – Don’t know Where? Nothing out There to Prepare, for that Loss – It’s so Unfair. I was Then in Deep Despair, there Was nothing to Repair, what I Felt was so Unfair, Challenging my Own Welfare. So I sought my Favorite Chair, Fell to Sleep […]
If we were Moles and Lived in Holes, we Could set the Earth’s Controls. No Pollution – Global Warming, Oceans Rising – Weather Storming. Wastelands, Glaciers – all in Use, Room for All so no Abuse. Minor changes Would not Hurt, have To be Some Flavored Dirt. Ice Cream, Pizza, and French Fries, Burgers, Hot […]
Our Dog wakes with Bad Bed Hair, most Strands pointing Everywhere. A couple Shakes is just Enough, to bring Her to Her normal Fluff. Great ideas In strangest Places, most of Them from Common Faces. This will Change your Chore Demeanor, “Super Shaker Carpet Cleaner.” By Remote or Auto Set, shakes the Dirt out you […]
I like to Keep my Ride shined Up, been that Way since was a Pup. Wash and Wax and View with Pride, probably Shows my Anal Side? Just this Morning – Looking Great, never Knowing ‘bout My Fate. From above was Splattered Thrice, Hood and then the Windshield Twice. Attack was Swift – a Bird […]
Boy and his Dog transcends Time, from Cuddle Time to Dirt and Grime. Pals for Sure – a Special Bond, there for Life and Well Beyond. But in this Case “She” Let me Down, though Clearly seeing What’s Around. Creeping close – the Camera Showing, and Snap this Shot without Me Knowing.
Some think I need Manhood Tutors, ‘cause I’ve never Been to Hooters. Guess I don’t See what’s so Neat, ‘bout Burgers made from Owl Meat? Perhaps should Check the Mystique there, heard it’s ‘Bout strange Underwear? Might be a Sandwich – Triple Deckers, made from Meat of Woody Peckers?
If Rhyme is Written in the Forrest, is it Read or just Dismissed? Who is There to Really Care, Bumble Bee to Big Black Bear? How to Know when Rhyme is Right, to be Read by any Type? Simple Answer is a “Yup.” when Sounds from Falling Trees startup.