Done what?

nothing all day

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Haiku poem: Bossy Me

Bossy me poemBossy Me

I sleep with my boss
What a great person they are
I am self employed

Bexy

P.S.  Hubby just stated that I am not “they” at which point I made a face and wriggled my fingers over my head with a {{{giggle}}} saying:  “There’s more than one of me in here!” Smile

Haiku “Time”

Lives parallel timed mine,

As I live my life,

Time lives parallel to me.

Bexy

Track

Is it really all relative?  Is it time?  Does the ground beneath my feet actually feel the same as the ground beneath yourn?  Is it all relative?

Anti-heckle Poem

For some reason, I was attempting to find the soothsayer from Up Pompeii and failed.  In the meantime looking at some YouTube of the series I enjoyed cringing at the odes.  I also recalled Manny, a relative of Frankie Howerd who was a dear friend to my mother, but didn’t actually like me (you cannot win them all).

So, anyways I felt the need to do something Up Pompeii ode~like: Ode to Dancers in the Park

Note:  It’s a poetic attempt at satire from that era.