The Signs Poem by Rusty Daily
The Signs
The neighbors house seems opaque.
L1-L5 found thirty degrees.
Silence awaits a word on the tip.
I agree with her more often.
The kids are old enough to listen.
The brain-mouth filter is obsolete
and the lawn gets brown in winter.
Sunday, December 29, 2013
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4/28/2024 9:21:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I must have missed something. Not sure what these are signs of, Rusty. -c