Some FunA Poem by john l smithcasualtiesSome fun Having recently been cleaned out of a comb Hairball hid in a dark corner alone There he quietly pulled out his i-phone And gave wind a call, so they could go roam Soon wind came by on the run He treated hairball like his own son But their time together had barely begun Before vacuum cleaner put an end to their fun © 2018 john l smithAuthor's Note
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