Folks, I'm not sure what to share with you today.I have got a whole lot bouncing around the old brain...Lots of stories from the olden days, but quite sure what form for them to take just yet.
If I were to lay bare all my insecurities and weakness to you, would you hold me while I cried ?
Nah, you wouldn't comfort me.You would probably scoff at me and leave me, sobbing on the floor, as you go off for a drink with the boys. You're cold hearted bastards, my blog readers, but you know that's why I love you.
Well, as Georgia O'Keefe always used to say,"If all else fails, wow them with some poetry." So, here goes:
Beads, hats, baubles,
A bathtub full o' gin
Gold encrusted cigarette holders
Bundt cake- lemon ?
Coffee from a shot glass
Sugarless bubble gum
Stuck to my shoe
Why must all these things
Remind me of you ?
Peace out, homies!
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