Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
Overwrought ambition
Battles fought
Battles won
Battles that need to be refought
Odds on favorite
Powers balanced
Daring unbalance
Until tipping points tipped
Red lines crisscrossing
Mutually assured destruction
Whistling past the symmetry
All my live long days
The
Best feature of the Internet
Is
From contrary contradiction
To
Highly hyperbolic hypocrisy
From
Sophistic soliloquizing
With
Vestigial verbal vertigo
Leaves
My usual Irish goodbye
Closer
Than the nearest door
Just
A power down click away
What's for lunch?
A Panacea sandwich
On Pumpernickel
Topped with a creamy
Slice of cheesy Prosecco
Washed down with
A chilled glass of Prosciutto
A gastronomic misadventure
Gourmet sammitch
That will cure everything that ails you
Not Actual Panacea Sandwich
Like the Late Bronze Age
Civilization collapses
Another one will rise
Something new will then happen
Slowly as something different
One is capable of flight
One knows it can't fly
He took a duck in the face
At two hundred and fifty knots
William Gibson knew that
He didn't warn Fabio
Because his book came out after the fact
But it became a survival mantra nonetheless
Even if that Pattern Recognition just won't fly
Remember to...
Seems like time for a refresher
These days we are not so much free to fly
But must be prepared to...
Feeling more like a sitting...
#YIKES
🎼 Pardon me boy🎵
🎼 Is that the Catenary Choo Choo🎶
Where does the U come in?
Why they bought a round trip tickets of course. When they get there they do a U turn and come back.
As for my thoughts on this matter; I yield the floor to Groucho.
While many aspire to be alluring
I make do with being an eyesore
when speaking beware
of placing the accident
on wrong silLAbill
Very happy Sunday and the Ragtag Daily Prompt is accident! I left my rental car for the day and came back to this: Sigh. No note. Hopefully no one hurt. Accidents do happen and interrupt our lives. This is minor except for phone calls and paperwork. I hope this is not a trigger and there […]
RDP Sunday: accident
The status of my perspective is skewed
A Scroll Threw Life 