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Cans like honeycomb Stacked on my desk. Is this some Caffeine addiction?

Oh coffee, keep me far from drowsiness, But stay out of my bladder’s business.

(Yeah, it’s a loose rhyme.  Sue me.)

Micah in the rock. The mountain sparkles out from Underneath the moss.

Ow ow ow ow ow Drilling out the rotted tooth. Aspirin, pretty please.

Highland mountain home, Drifting farther every day From this current life.

The hills still whisper. I’ve smuggled their heart away. They miss me the most.

Knoxville, Tennessee. Like a lost prodigal son I return to you.

You say, brevity is the soul of wit; I say, cleverness is the source of shit.

(Published a few days late, sorry)

Coworkers and I Flinging poop at each other: Why we have bosses.

Chubby warrior Hidden behind toothy smile: Hippopotamus!