HAVE YOU ANY NEED FOR AN OLDER MODEL
male who regularly gets lost watching
aspen leaves shimmy before sunrise?
And by lost I mean like fifteen minutes
easily, with the occasional twenty. And
I said before sunrise, but (full disclosure)
this lostness often occurs before sunset too.
No? Is that no, not at this time? Or no, never ever?
Never ever. I see. Well, thank you. I do
appreciate your consideration. I can
understand your reluctance to hire an
openly admitted loser, and by loser I refer
you back to my original pitch. And by
pitch I know I threw you a curve. But I did
throw slow, hittable if you had the vision.
<3
Thanks, Susan!
this poem is about so much more than sunrise and sunset. I relish my 6 decades plus of hard earned wisdom and life experience…. would to God the young folks running the world did as well.
(great new banner photo!)
I hear ya, Jody, I hear ya. Thank you!
I like the new header photo. Very beautiful due-ish.
Hi, Rebekah. Thank you!
(((((Smile))))) deeply
Smiling back at you, Jacky. Thanks!
That’s beautiful man…I love that.