wanna come over
and spend the time
smiling at nuthin
shaming a rhyme
quaff a glass
one cool merlot
come on over
get up—GO
the light’ll be on
I’ll brush these teeth
watch Blue Bloods
but time’s a thief
the night grows dark
stars on high
maybe, tomorrow?
‘K, hey, goodbye.
Seeger’s a singing
shining brightly
thanks for listening
and sharing eyes so spritely

About Kitt

Sometimes a rhyme or couplet wanders across my consciousness. So, I share it. Other times I'm a hospice social worker; others, a Dad; others, southerner, New Orleanian, cajun enthusiast, voter, and on better days, a not-too-awful-poet/rhymster. Welcome to my page. Enjoy.

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