Wednesday, September 30, 2026

Smile

 


Moon
What moon
O
That moon
A lie 
I never jumped over it
I did however fart
But that is another story

Smoke and mirror
Just to make it look like I jumped that high
What
No Pie
A lot of weed
and a lot of smoke

Fly
With a jet pack maybe
Otherwise my feet stay on the geound

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Orange

Tangy and sweet  Juice running down my cheek  Sun rose As I sit on the porch and eat