The time has come
New-Little and Big Little have gone.
They both have run well.
We will always remember them.
Brave hearts
With good speed
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
The time has come
New-Little and Big Little have gone.
They both have run well.
We will always remember them.
Brave hearts
With good speed
Not out this morning
At day ebb I said
Notes just read
Climb from thy bed.
Bunnies where are ya ?
Your color blends so well
You’re probably right on top
Still we miss tour hop
Can’t see you easily
As population is measily
And lost in the colors
Blended by dream.
Bought a second hand coffee cup
Waited util it was washed.
The up is larger than what I had previously used,
But t used it this morning and liked it.
Give it a week or two,
Or a month and I’ll see
How it will do.
Right now I like the change.
When a cup is different it’s personal
It is a much larger cup for me.
Give it a week or two or a month
We’ll see what happens.
Days slip right on away.
While soaring upward goes the temperature
To a final high before the fall.
Let’s try autumn this way