You were asked to submit lines following my lead to compose a poem, following is that result...for what it is.
Have patience my chickens
The path is ahead
The fog is lifting
It’s just a cold, quit stressing!
February blues, I’m guessing
O March, you beckon me
Oh, now I see
To just trust and let it be
To just be me, you see
Tis all God, a.k.a HP
Higher Power you say
A good start to the day
Would be a roll in the hay
Unfortunately for me it is one-way
Better one-way than Tammie Faye
She's never first-rate
Or even a good date
One-handed masturbate
KUDOS!
That is one great poem.I see you and great poem too,
What the heck let's all make a roux
I knew I'd rather have stew
As long as it's not ewe
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... and I don't even have big feet.
Hey! That's pretty neat!
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