SETTING POTTERY NOT POETRY
My Dearest Reader,
Its been a chilly day not too cold not hot definitely not a day to wear any swimsuit,
though I am absolutely sure that you look hot in a swimsuit....🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒
Tomorrow, I received an hour of dog walking job...Today I went to the park to meet with the owner and the dog..
Its a brown Labrador Retriever...He is not like the black balls
he is brown balls and as far as I know his balls are intact...
Today, I sent the post a little bit late...
I am not feeling good and its not getting any better...
Its good to know there are people under sunshine and smiling with friends.
Just brings out hope..
I drained my sadness as a black blob
on a gloomy Friday
as I lay watching the sun melting behind the slab,
a slab of uncured pains hidden in your say
King H. Ironson
it feels like I am like a setting pottery, not poetry
poetry burst out (that's how It happens for me at least!)
if I do things it will end up as imperfections
in my final form..
it looks like I am still curing.
that's ok
I know that things that are meant for me
will be...
I live the day and enjoy it...
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