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Showing posts with label CANNING TOMATOES POETRY. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CANNING TOMATOES POETRY. Show all posts

Sunday, August 24, 2025

NED HAS HEAD PLUGS

It felt like the fall of mighty Rome,
When Ned lost all the hair on his dome,
At just age twenty-five,
Ned felt barely alive,
He had hair plugs, and scalp treatment foam.

Wednesday, May 17, 2023

HAVOC WITH THE LITTLE SPLEEN

My tomatoes turned from pink to a tan-green,
I should not of coated them with my sunscreen,
But, in the sun they got hot,
Boiled dry, without a pot,
And, dried tomatoes raise havoc, with my little spleen.


Thursday, December 7, 2017