The Old Man
There was an old man who lived in a sign. /
His wife wouldn’t join him because she wouldn’t cosine. /
Now she lives adjacent to an empty hypotenuse. /
Her life a tangent somewhat on the loose.
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Winter Laughs
The New Year arrives
Old Man Winter has a laugh
His cold strokes your hopes.
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