Another warm-up of little consequence…sporting’ a little jingle-jangle of musical nonsense
CAPO
repost of old post day …at least poetry anyway and why I’d never make book.
Exemplar With A Due Date!
Sin, Shucks, and running out of luck!
Ballistophobia
I confess this is a stretch, and the beat is now two years too old, and I hate to be so bold but can I have one of your ready rolls.
Not Taut But Still Learning
Start Of The Worst Verse And Bad Beats Collection. Happy Days!
Where The Damn Dead Poems Be!
getting to endgame here…so doing a little me-me-me-me mi- and I wish SNZ was awake and that a puupy was in order…oh hell!