It was a great day to grill. Chicken, hot dogs,
and hamburgers. Without warning the chicken legs stood up on end and started a
conga line. The hot dogs stood up on end and started throwing the hamburgers
like frisbees to each other. The chicken brests stood up on end, and using the
grill fork, started a limbo contest.
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
Thursday, July 2, 2020
Grill (Humor)
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Love Four letters Seems easy enough to say But I can not Love A simple word Yet A complexed emotion Can anyone truly understand such feel...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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