EGB is into poetry these days. She wants me to share her latest poem which is heavy. Deep. Curl up by the fire and contemplate life.
Tub Tales
Got to love the tub,
Still no hair to scrub,
If only I had a credit card,
I'd buy some hair by the yard.
If you do I'll cry,
Water is now my friend,
My vocabulary is small so--the end.
Please get me a Pina Colada....in a bottle. Shaken, not stirred.
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