Dense fog doth descend near the rivers end birds cease to chirp as a monster called twerp Cometh around the bend
Bleeting an endless tirade tuneless whistling unafraid engulfing the space reserved for grace no bribes will release a poor maid
Begone oh unkind and uncomely you'll ne'er be my one and only I have my own life with which you're causing great strife Oh if my Brain had a mate.....It would be LONELY!
Ahhh... some funny to keep our lives sunny!
Thank you Ch'erie~
I love bugs as he follows you around~ without a sound!
This mate that you forsake...
WArmly, Warrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
Be SAFE!
STay Positive!
When your heart knows - you will know...
Enjoyed this much, your write made me smile, made me laugh with the insect on the screen, got me with that! Your write has a mystical and romantic feeling about it! Well done!
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Ch'erie, You make me laugh. First it was the title of your poem...then it was the ant in motion. On a more serious note...I beg to differ about your brain not having a mate. It does...it's called Logic...it's occupies the left hemisphere; Creative occupies the right. So there you are, the brain does have a mate.
I enjoyed this fun write of yours. :)
What a wonderful write Cherry Pie with an almost mystical romance feel to it. I love it and the feeling of Oz the line "if my brain had a mate" brings up. Love it.
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Thank you Ch'erie~
I love bugs as he follows you around~ without a sound!
This mate that you forsake...
WArmly, Warrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
Be SAFE!
STay Positive!
When your heart knows - you will know...
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Thanks,
Dan
I enjoyed this fun write of yours. :)
God Bless
Love and hugs
Lena
Fee
wopyCritten 7002...So cute, so gunny, must be my bwain, or the drugs that burned it out
ed & rufuz
Love Tinka