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

1 comments:

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.