Nerves unending, stop the blame, never let a plastic reflector bring you shame
marching forward the flag found the pole, it took a while but they were both made whole
restoration, manifestation
purification, they are all good
New plains. New lanes. New gains. New jeans. Even new Janes, some plane, part of the process
repeating a broken spell does not whiten a swans feathers, they are two different creatures living in completely two different weathers
one goes north, one goes south and east does meet the west
Laurel meets Hardy, it’s another fine mess
Was this written by a well known published writer or is it just my dad? Can’t seem to tell 🙂
Just a dad on a journey 🙂
Hahaha 🙂
Laurel and Hardy…I used to love their show. 🙂 Thanks, Tim!
Thanks for reading Argelio. It’s another Fine mess snowing in NJ right now.