Tony's World
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunday, April 27, 2025
Saturday, April 26, 2025
Yhe old pizza place
On a hill gar award
Stood and old pizza place
The oldest in the world they say
They still make thier pies
They way they did they
When Ot was brand new amd had great raster
I will cherish the old pizza place
Until the last slice I scarf down
And I cling to the old pizza place
Until it's released upon the grpund
Frog song
Hopping along the creekbed
Singing my song with ease
Listen to the bubbling book
And the wing through the trees
Playing my guitar
To the tune of nature
Letting the wild energy speak to me
Playing my guitar
To the tune of nature
Letting mother nature speak to me
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