The pink elephant in the room
I’m not afraid of it.
I’m going to ride it
Climb up there
And
Ride it like a pony
And when I’m done
I’m taking his trough of food away
So he’ll whither away
He’s taking up to much space
No one can breath
Unpublished Short Story Fiction:
I have to ask what is behind this? It is great!
I’m close to being that obnoxious nurse who makes noise when everyone else sticks their head in the sand.
This was really clever (but I may have to call PETA).
Three words: Simple yet Lovely.
Why thank you! I visited your site and appreciated your post on the meaning of loyalty.
You’re welcome to visit more.
This is great!
Thanks! I tap into this type of expression so rarely, it kind of surprises me.