What are you doing here? I guess you could say I’m just answering my own questions
I guess you could say I’m just answering my own questions
Answering my own Questions
It’s a great grand proof
that there’s no mere puffery
in birth’s miracle
For two days after
numbers of happy births
of babies births and saviors
I have been watching
squirrels,
and the ends of things
Yum, the sand honey (((a winter morning in Minnesota – sponsored by white)))
crinkled and crisped
the big jays were sliding
off the feeders
like overweight ice cream cones
Plop on to the side walk
and the chickadees greased
inside there green
butter cages for protected
squirrel flapjacks
It was too cold for this
pre frozen banquet
but I couldn’t help sitting there
watching the winter feast
wondering how many calories
there might be in a dead man’s
breakfast