Might I ask
If we meet sometime next year
Shall we smile as friends
Or shall we stumble
Over memories and be confused?
I LEAVE YOUR ROAD TO WALK ON MY GRASS.
Illustrated Short Stories
Tales of whimsy, humor and courgettes
By Tony Single
the literary asylum
I'm just beginning. The pen's in my hand, color flowing, ending unplanned.
- poetry wrapped in soul, soaked in fanta and filtered in grey
I've become one with my insanity. One must learn not to run from the basis of her truth.
A sip while you stay, with some musings to take away
May I take your udder, please?
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