Sometimes, I write a real stinker, most times I write a nice gem. More often than not, it’s a mixture of both that somehow escapes through my pen.
I know what to do with the good ones, and the stinkers will all crash and burn, but what do I do with the ones that are both? It's something that I can’t discern.
Right now they all go in drawers, male and female, they must multiply. When I open the drawers it seems there are more than I recall putting inside.
I hope there’s a poetry warehouse. If there is, I must go there someday. I’ve run out of drawers and some smell pretty bad, yet they’re too good to just throw away ...
How could anyone read this poem and not be tickled pink with humor and envy. This is just some good old fun stuff that wants to make a body feel good
Hugs
Rusty
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comes with the territory
Some might say, mine are all stinkers
Love & Peace
William
Hugs
Rusty