Sunday, January 24, 2021

crashing

 emails keep pouring in.  i don't see why.

where have i been? 

since when?

 

well, send money not emails.

i don't have to read dollar bills.

gives me chills.

 

books are open kindlecordingly  

 they do stack electronically.

if i had a horse, and knew how to ride

i'd be cookng over an open fire

and sleeping under stars.

that planet is Mars...where i'm pointing.

 nice night, yeah?


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