The white tulips leave me speechless. Here's some stuff:
Chaos
May you have chaos In the New Year! Lovely, uncomfortable Chaos. The only way to a new world. Juggling new experiences.
Peace will put us to sleep.
The pieces of the puzzle Have been thrown to the winds Each of us will pick up a piece And supply the needed Ingredient to make whole Again the complete picture.
There they are Caught in a light hearted Moment of hilarity. He rooster proud His fist on his hip Foot planted high on The car's hefty bumper. Swashbuckler style.
Both of them are heavey set Rounded past middle age. Unabashedly bald he is, His gesture boasts that he Can get it up anytime, Anywhere, Whenever he wants to.
She stands so close to him In the frame of his leg. Her smile confirming his boast. Transported they are For the gayest of flickering Moments. By their obvious, joyful and Comfortable intimacy.
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Hello Karen
The white tulips leave me speechless. Here's some stuff:
Chaos
May you have chaos
In the New Year!
Lovely, uncomfortable Chaos.
The only way to a new world.
Juggling new experiences.
Peace will put us to sleep.
The pieces of the puzzle
Have been thrown to the winds
Each of us will pick up a piece
And supply the needed
Ingredient to make whole
Again the complete picture.
Grandpa Stosh's Photo
There they are
Caught in a light hearted
Moment of hilarity.
He rooster proud
His fist on his hip
Foot planted high on
The car's hefty bumper.
Swashbuckler style.
Both of them are heavey set
Rounded past middle age.
Unabashedly bald he is,
His gesture boasts that he
Can get it up anytime,
Anywhere,
Whenever he wants to.
She stands so close to him
In the frame of his leg.
Her smile confirming his boast.
Transported they are
For the gayest of flickering
Moments.
By their obvious, joyful and Comfortable intimacy.
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