It was singing only to me
I watched for a while
Until it flew away
And the song it gave me was free.
This just popped into my head shortly after I crawled into the bed. Fun little poem that makes me smile. We can us a little of that these days.
It was singing only to me
I watched for a while
Until it flew away
And the song it gave me was free.
This just popped into my head shortly after I crawled into the bed. Fun little poem that makes me smile. We can us a little of that these days.
kinda cool ground.news
kinda cool ground.news
It’s hard to find humor in topics that are causing real pain and suffering.
It’s hard to find humor in topics that are causing real pain and suffering.
Now at 70, I am feeling I must persist in the face of our grim future. Hence my handle Don-Persists.
Now at 70, I am feeling I must persist in the face of our grim future. Hence my handle Don-Persists.