Feb 2019
Each scribble written dribbles from the pen,
ink trickles as I wiggle until the riddle comes to an end.
It'll be a brittle sickle to the fickle mind
once the little quibble happens again.
ink trickles as I wiggle until the riddle comes to an end.
It'll be a brittle sickle to the fickle mind
once the little quibble happens again.
