Oh You Grinchy Woman**

We wake and two poems are,
Birthed, hourly.

See back to back contributions to our nation:

Offshore Oil Exploration,
Fantasy.

Some formerly sweet,
Now a Grinchy Seuss complete,
Woman,
Has accused me of being an
Ex-poseur (expose-err? Exposé-her?)
Of our private life.
On some **** poetry site.

She would be
100% correct, **** right!

It is not my fault
If she dresses me in
Love and inspiration.

Don't you agree?

This ditty makes three.

It is safe to let it out,
Because she went off to yoga,
Wearing a little pout.

For which I say,
Thankee!

Ogdiddy Natsh

July 5th