Frown upside down

In times of infinite sadness
We all enjoy but one practice
     Whether basting the yam
     Or jamming the clam
 Pursue it with vigorous fastness


Oly said...

gross but not quite as filthy as some in my book

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.