...eat it on the run???
(sonnet #MMMMMMMMM.....!)
Songs fill the golden light with which detail
That I'm half overwhelmed? Head off fr'intents
To work with breakfast eaten like's good sense,
Forgetting lo, my quarters I maunt fail
In bringing since I gave my word t'avail
Her of my old collection she'd from hence
Acquire for lo, her grandkids. Drive back thence
And tear the closet 'part as if tis bail.
This is quite novel, eating breakfast fer
The day upon yer rising: I'm on cue
Nor yet awake enough to stomach tour
Of porridge, egg and bacon. Tea will do,
A wedge of brie in tow. To starve is poor,
So eat up, kid. Oh LORD, we wait for You.
08May26a
May 13
May 13, 2026 at 11:37 AM UTC
...eat it on the run???
(sonnet #MMMMMMMMM.....!)
Songs fill the golden light with which detail
That I'm half overwhelmed? Head off fr'intents
To work with breakfast eaten like's good sense,
Forgetting lo, my quarters I maunt fail
In bringing since I gave my word t'avail
Her of my old collection she'd from hence
Acquire for lo, her grandkids. Drive back thence
And tear the closet 'part as if tis bail.
This is quite novel, eating breakfast fer
The day upon yer rising: I'm on cue
Nor yet awake enough to stomach tour
Of porridge, egg and bacon. Tea will do,
A wedge of brie in tow. To starve is poor,
So eat up, kid. Oh LORD, we wait for You.
08May26a
Remember when they minted special state quarters? I overheard her telling a colleague she's a book of them she's trying to fill. She liked a handful of my [unfinished] collection, and paid me for it.
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