what happens when I’m too busy to post…sigh.
To comfyhobo, or
“she who did not post because busy”,
I would like to say:
It’s been six short weeks, forty two days–I counted.
Our baby can’t walk yet and already you dropped it.
No question of fame when you can’t get this far.
Do you think it’s a game? ‘cause you’ve set a low bar
for winning, all I need to write is four in a row–
oh wait! I guess I have. How’s that feel? I know,
it’s a blow, it hurts, well maybe think of that next time.
So you don’t have to hear of your shame in my rhymed lines.
To quote Toy Story, cause there’s wisdom in Disney:
“You’re a sad little man, and you have my pity.”
(And by man, I mean woman, but who cares about gender?
The goal in…
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