Photo by Enoch Hsiao on Unsplash
Peach pie, sky so blue,
Puffed clouds flit and flutter by,
Bird poop plops on shoe.
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Aaron Richmond
I get bored and I write things. Sometimes they're good. Sometimes they're bad. Mostly they're things.
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
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I giggled, I'll admit. Well done!
I am so childish, this made me chuckle 😂