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October 15, 2012

Oh, I could have railed on
‘Bout that cool gal in Arden
But now need to move on
Before still spirits harden.

In retrospect, I wish another anatomical protuberance had hardened a bit more effectively many moons ago. And so:

Flash back to the present,
which is always a bit clearer and dearer:

The coffee is gone
Now well before noon
Got work to get on
And not too damn soon!

Nature continues
Her watery deeds
Slip-sloshing venues
For growing the weeds
And if it continues
We’ll have lots of seeds
For those floundering fescues
– just what this yard needs!