BG frog the frog was my friend don’t know why didn’t want to kiss him sat on sundays contemplating the pond pondering on the guppies below frog my friend always there on a rock bathing
BG this full moon full moon over the ocean tonight beware bewitching makes some itchy others to meditate the strength the pull in the orbital glow leaving no shadow behind…….. below the mind finds
BG jewels of yesteryears suddenly we all woke to the same day the sun cast realizations that pettiness & rivalries were lost long ago similarities strengths & woes tie us a year here a year there is lost in time our ages the same
BG some other’s regrets sanity should be questioned on a daily basis like falling out of bed without slamming into the floor finding a window open and closing it but always just always a crack left so the bad air has an escape knowing late is better than not
BG valentine’s lament? may the spark of desire quell the fire don’t fret or fray valentine’s day for friends/lovers undiscovered find their way on other days
BG in 1 day it isn’t in today’s rhyme it was yesterday’s reason for being isn’t enough in 1 day the season changed though everything appears the same an attitude adjustment leaving cold in the fireplace to warm stripping a layer off as the snow melts from the lawn
