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a season is here

the air is warm

no sign of ice and frost

but some calm strawberry wines crawl in the soiled floor

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Random thoughts that run through my mind...
Who made up the word chimed?
I often ponder where the names of things come from...
Like who named the thumb?
Who decided the unintelligent were dumb?
Who was the first person to say shit & coined it a bad word?
Some objects names are quite absurd
Who had the power to say “now this thing is a definitely a pillow”
then sat under a tree & called it a weeping willow
I could go on & on about things I don’t understand....

WHY ARE VEGETABLES CANNED?

PS: a free verse is a free flow of thoughts that pazzle you, yet those things sit

as facts which make life accessible

happy birthday to emily, benny, paisley, donald, and emma