Posted on November 5, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
So true, so true Thinglewart is blue And who knew, who knew, what to do? For Thinglewart is a preposterous pest Indeed he wears a stiff, starched vest No stretchy, stretch for Thinglewart ever Just keeps on shoveling shit ‘til never ‘Til the sky…
Category: Flash Fiction, PoetryTags: Art, Blog, Books, Fairy Tales, Fun, Funny, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Reading, Story, Writing
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