Flavor Of The Day

Words Are Symbols. Thoughts Are Nimble.

Beliefs Give Them Thrust

In The Yard Of Earthly Dust.

Hens Keep Calling — Axes Falling.

Body Bag Bake. Stuffing Cake.

It’s A Headless Brawl

When Perceptions Trip and Fall

In Ancient Weeds

Like Chunky Toms Wearing Thongs.

Throw A Load Of Peace

In

That Downhome Feast!

Gratitude Is The Flavor Of The Day.

H.T. Manogue www.shortsleeves.net

Mushroom Time

Thought Forest You’re An Artist

Bundled In The Pick Of Time.

But Let’s Be True

There’s More To You

Than Ticks And Leaves.

Imagination Worms, Plants That Heal

Turn Party True Inside Of You.

Ideas Calling. Now You’re Balling

Cause Cells Work Overtime

While Roots Talk About

Mushroom Time.

H.T. Manogue

Just An Old Fashioned Love Song Meets Stoic Man

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