Ode To Fez
At my feet to warm my toes...
He
died with...
So....
Upon my return the shire...
If someone told you
"That the flame died down"...
A scuffle of hooves thundered up the path
t'was Sinderella from the Shire of Bath...
Ever notice how
Janis carries such close a...
What if my coworkers find out?
What if they possibly knew...
My friends are always asking me
About this time of year...
A hobo once licked my foot,
he said it tasted like cheese...
Collaborations all welcome.....
A secret castle lies deep in a shire...
Mm,so hard to think
I can't keep it to myself...
Why is that the things I write
start with a simple thought...