I'm grateful for the nighttime incontinence to fertilize and water is good old Garden of Eden that we live in. Sometimes, it's the smelliest stuff that is the most productive… Like your poem.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
Regis
Ron
U reminded me of something my Dear Old Ma used to say about the local busybody ... "She's afraid you'll Fart n' she won't Smell it !"
Farts n' salt marshes have something in common ...
both Stink ... are malodorous ...
Only a Joisey Barrens Devil would Enjoy smellin 'em Both !
Someday when yew reach Hades, ewe'll just Love the ...
Stench of Sulphur !!!
I'll just bet u walk around the alleys of Sea Isle City ...
Sniffin' the Dumpsters fer Rotten Crab Shells !
HO HO HO ... YEW HO !!!
Yer Dearest Cuz ... Sir Cur ... aka Tom Terrific !
Love ya!
Jane
Always,
Deborah