poetry, spring

Spring Fever

Spring Fever ~ great balls of satire fields filled with dirt and mire the flowers such a sorry sight weary to all but a sprite trees laden with mushy buds from spring rain and floods may the farce be with you calling spring fever to ensue ~ Advertisements

play, poetry, silly rhyme

Playful Possibilities

Playful Possibilities ~ playing I am free full of joy in being me Gypsy Brad is my name play is our best game ~ once upon a silly hat we had a very nice chat bouncing up and down like a cheerful clown ~ should you feel a frown we can turn you upside down…