
Here lies the north, home of the rainbow-kissed reindeer pile.
There lies the south, home of the brrr-show-missed thermophile. ; )

Here lies the north, home of the rainbow-kissed reindeer pile.
There lies the south, home of the brrr-show-missed thermophile. ; )

Whether held close to chest or chained to belt,
Be aware the hand your scrippage has dealt—
For if it holds any edible bite,
Parrots perching to pocketing just might. ; )

Regarding recents of love, I had been bent way beyond tired,
So steely self was cautious about feeling again desired;
First date’s anticipation left emotive senses quite wired—
Until pawky present of posies sparked heart’s state to up-fired. ; )

Deck covered as a yeanling’s fluffest coat,
Gelid, unfrozen lake sans any boat,
Chairs’ pair lost or long gone without a note—
Milieu now home to winter’s camo stoat. ; )
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