Origins: Where I’m From

Little Me

I am from endless playing in the garden, from jam-on-toast and real coal fires. Continue reading

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In development

Two Shoes Tuesdsay

I’m not sure if it’s wisdom or foolishness to give the care of the depressed to the depressed…

either way it fits the cues…

wooohoo!

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The whole thing is rather ironic

a soul such as mine so dystonic

would be entrusted with the care

of those who live there

it makes depression all that more sardonic

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(addendum 11/11 pm)

I suppose if the shoe fits, you wear it

despite your mood being disparet

from that which you preach

to those in the breach

thus saving us all from the garotte

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I might add to this poem as I go… who knows? ~z

feel free to add to it in the comments and we will put it all together