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By B.K. Date: 2008 Sep 23 Comment on this Work [[2008.09.23.07.11.18527]] |
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Is it just me Or are the birds more vocal Through the trees The air is crisper too In an early September dew The bees wave their flags Through the moonflowers as they close Mother nature has the power Reverence of a long throned rose Switch gears; shower power Oh the dread of it all Giving a wild Corgi pup a bath Has to be as easy as shooting a moose From a helicopter then dressing it (At least the moose is dead ) Or so let’s hope Lunch at Eleven; Then dressed and off to brunch At the posh Ellendales munch Sipping mimosas so fine With grown up children Post birthday glee Ah yes tis truly amusing Motherhood is infused superlatively Yet one must never forget; This whole day would come unglued If prime time were not planned for two Our tender moments renewed Oh what a romantic curtain call Such a lovely end to a day Such an erotic way to start an early fall ©bk2008 |