Thursday, November 27, 2014

Head Strongs



As The Turkey is now in the bake One Leg & One Wing with the matches in The Freezer for total flight,
as the balance is the obvious missing the complete stuffing for that is Topper to the toasted delight,
parking on the letter for a moment of retreat I dash to the saver as the milk of all compete,
tough said the bird on the fires of dirt as lasting is the found for that Tables earth,
a best stand is the learning that gobblers have a Comb dancing on the fancy of tasty on the bone,
to say that this is the proud of speaking flesh is to be correct in putting that problematic to amassed.

A fancy to the Prime in the solution for the celebration of going with the storm of life and it's situation,
making Merry of every calibration leans the job to knowing that witness has a ratio of ranched,
to liken with the Volkan on the Star of track in show this is a simple Hand Speak to piece the job a blow,
saddles are for riding with a girth The Cinch to be a better in the West turn of the reining dirt,
as bridles have sum bits that do the direction of direct I would state that each a ride has a big show at a get,
to take away and not place at the days to what that is in was,
is to negative the receipt for the Goods had plenty in teaching repeats,
for that is the marked solution that I must text the scope at more than just the cope,
 for that increase upon the feat will break the yoke and not the Keep.

Barn the stall with shavings or the straw that beds the ground,
cleaning at the Mucking route is wheel barreled strong,
growth in Tacking up your horse on a daily grind,
is really just the gone to ground to know the dirt is signed.

A big great crash of falling that is rakes that broom of gear,
the aisle of my life has been a trampling to steer,
the shift on tact to not fire rack is being aware that the Saddle sits fare,
an expensive under taking goes with every sentence that inched post the honest on the Fact.

Talk days on the World at now is more Tunnel Viced than scrawled I am Anew,
for on the Caves of painted rays the colors were of Tall,
the use of hands to pass the grands that Scene of left behind from Tram,
still are the bells that Whistle loud to chain the bar at sand.

Careful 'Wise' & weary lives need good laughter to the planned that takes the Mind at ran,
to rein^back on the Halt attack but put forward what did target the grab at jacked,
the being on the lather of the sweat of taking heat from whom desired debt by wrecked,
I just breeze the nautical on the compass of the deeds,
for to sweep under carpets the crumbs that taught me still,
would be the sadness I won't feel for I left a path with skill.

Times in ages that so varied from youth to present future past,
an antique in the Shed was nothing till it sat,
with collection on the bend an Ancient life to bridge the send it is reality on the mend,
passing information to the ones that need a lens to see the paste Humanity placed on after of the bin.

A party line with talkers that have grasped the doing on's,
for with the father on the down the road is all but spawned,
the craft of book to spread of self is being corrective measured,
with each a Noun that banked the sound to desk I lane the lever,
for shifts are all Ways lettered with keys to familiar Set in Type it is the active plessor.



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