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Author Archives: Mystertim
May21
Right After Lunch
Tomatoes are red,
Bacon is brown.
Sammy and I will nap,
While the rain comes down.
05/21/2022
May17
Danger Days
My stress is so thick, so deep,
I’m having no fun.
Fight or flight has kicked in,
And you’ve left me no where to run.
05/17/2022
May15
Headed Back to the Store
I offered Sam some lunch today,
She frowned saying, “Read my lips.
Why are you offering me a sandwich
Without any potato chips?”
05/15/2022
May7
What Should I Call This One?
Walpurgisnacht came,
Walpurgisnacht went.
Watched movies with Sammy,
Walpurgisnacht well spent.
05/07/2022
May5
Private Fiesta
The Fourth was with us,
Now it’s Cinco de Mayo.
Slide on over here, Honey,
And make me go “AY-OOOO!”
05/05/2022
Apr30
Wasabi Thinking?
My son and Sammy have things in common,
Stuff besides just sitting around on their tushy.
Eating weird stuff that I won’t touch,
Like ranch dressing on their sushi.
04/30/2022
Apr23
Dialects Can Be Hard
Sammy has a lot to say,
I’d like to understand, but can’t.
She either wants to eat or play,
Or to ride an elephant?
04/23/2022
Apr23
Made It Myself
My heart is bleak and desolate place,
Ice cold, encased in a cage of bone.
As I stare into the darkness a shadow flickers,
What dares intrude my hell of being alone?
04/23/2022
Apr15
Blithe Poetry 
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