
Moments
Moments are time’s stones. /
Some build bridges to the heart. /
Some become fall leaves.
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Moments
Moments are time’s stones. /
Some build bridges to the heart. /
Some become fall leaves.
.
.
#moments #stones #bridges #leaves #time #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #knoxville #tennessee #davidebooker #october #monday #102422 #2022
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Oh, my balls…
Oh, my balls are a tangled mess /
Clattered together like a car wreck compress. /
Oh, my balls are twisted tight. /
Not really painful, but oh, what a sight. /
Oh, my balls are dangling there /
Unable to move in the moaning air. /
Yes, my balls are one big wad. /
They’d be blue if attached to a bod. /
But thankfully, they’re just hanging there, /
Bunched up on their rack without a care.
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#101321 #balls #poem #humor #photo #davidebooker #october