Tarot the sparrow
did spill out her guts
and as we were watching
she lapped them back up,
This anatomical marvel
is rather amazing,
We'll dissect and inspect
this flying abrasion,
Fly her back
to the fourth dimension
to be at home among
other bird's ascension,
To cage this creation
would surely be a sin,
and absolutely
The last crime of men
Great stuff man. I've enjoyed
Great stuff man. I've enjoyed all your other writings also.
Much Abliged.
Much Abliged.
"Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?"-FBMF
I m too afraid to comment
I m too afraid to comment lest I seem a suck up. So suck it up. This is -------- *no comment. ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Haha. I'm glad you enjoy my
Haha. I'm glad you enjoy my words.
"Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?"-FBMF
Ah, but I didnt say that...
Ah, but I didnt say that... Did I?
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Ah hah! Touche.
Ah hah! Touche.
"Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?"-FBMF
Nice Birdie
Enjoyed your song muchly - very nice penning and memorable wordsmithing ~slc~
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