It’s A Big Wind That Blows Mud

A stink can be kicked up.

Dust cloud on a gravel road.

And a person can complain til the cows come home

Ain’t none of it lighten the load.

Gums a flappin’.

Toes a tappin’.

Providence nappin’.

Willingness sappin’.

Bad shit happen when

Folks say dammit, I know!

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

Barry Williams http://barry-williams.com/blog

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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