Thursday, November 25, 2021

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


That Downhome Feast!

Gratitude Is The Flavor Of The Day.

H.T. Manogue

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