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History of the Pillows
Mesopotamia knows That we walk as ground. We had flow, Wings now. Crawls... if chose. Adjustable today, We walk still in bed Soft and cuddly Memories sink steadily When gets mad or beg. Either way, With a fist, kneel, or head... History of the pillows!
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
The Ringing Over, Over, and Over
A salvation worker Stands and Shake their bells like clovers Made of gold. Only a wish away from a problem Being over. Outside stores for luck, Stood in the present as Customers spend their bucks. Ironically, walks by... the buck. Begging for a merry merry merry. Wearing unpopular colors, White and cherry. The ringing over over And over.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
A Convert Me? No, I’ll Convert You!
This meme brought back some memories for me. A long time ago in a galaxy far away, I attended a college in the Bible Belt. We would, on occasion, be visited by fundamentalist Christian missionaries. My Christian roommates assigned me, their Jewish roommate, the task of sending them away. I would answer the door wearing a Star of David necklace, a yarmulka and boxer shorts with my kitchen shears in my hand. I would educate them about the Jewish ritual of a bris and offer to show them that I was circumcised. Then I’d show them the kitchen shears and offer to convert them to Judaism on the spot They’d leave and not come back.
By Joel Kravitz The Limerick Guyabout a year ago in Poets
Cold in Fort Lauderdale
I really can't say It's cold outside in Fort Lauderdale. But with bright skies, A high and returned mail. Black! 'Tis the season for treats. Warm cold temperatures, My cover is like a tree. A gift, who miss me? If Scrooge this morning... Imagine a beach spot Far away... fronts hot, And cold feet.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
