Gripping the burin to hack the hue
she placed lace doylies all around my loo
Red, white, red, white . . .
I’m reading this prink
and I’m convinced, sumthin’ ain’t right with
this constipating kink!
Soft soap her, that’s what I’ll do, and pray
she goes back to Kalamazoo! Man, but here it comes again!
Hearts on strings, egest, she’s binding me up!
O’ the feed of sweet peppermints, one by one . . . "Will you be mine?" , in repeating, asked “All right already, if you wear this mask!”
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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John Michael
Newfie hugs, Rose
Looks like Valentines will be a laughing...
lol...
Art Sun...
hugs
fee
I see that you are wearing your funny bone now this days.
Hilarious!
Georg
A round of applause for this humorous, well-penned poem!!
Hugs,
Lance
Ron
I agree with your last line;-) lol!
Edwin
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