Will It FitA Poem by Alfred KukitzXxxxWill It Fit As a fool knows so he goes into the act of stupidity frolicking about in potpourri of whims and pipe dreams The act ends on an upper note he knows his limits Now the hole only seems shallower because dreams and whims refused to fit in. © 2016 Alfred Kukitz |
StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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