peter couldn’t quite say
why he left a frozen turkey
in the dryer
but he really rather liked
the way it made everything
smell like thanksgiving
Oh…now that’s funny!
Chuckles! Thanks. I need a laugh right about now. Made my night.
Poem on …
Awesome! So simple and funny haha!
This seems too odd to not have had happened actually. So it is a true story, yes? Or maybe you took too much “medicine” and had funny dreams.
Hahaha, sorry to disappoint. This is the imagination I was born with, I’m afraid. It is quite the frightening place, indeed.
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I am for an art that has the power to knock your socks off. I am for poetry that already has. Author, musician, educator, scatter brain. Proudly serving the global community since 1984.