When Your Stride Hits Don’t Hit Back

Sweet Jesus let me reap from grumble garden.

Every goddamn problem in its own row.

I’ll weed ’em and water ’em and

Pick ’em when I oughta then

Plant ’em upside down

To reap what I sew.

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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