I love a boat that sinks.
Gonna need another drink
to abide these highjinks.
1.08.2012
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
who i am
what i write
words
poetry
haiku
stories
cinquain
writing
my grandmother
indie ink
100 words
shadorma
autumn
snow
spring
rondelet
summer
limerick
awdl gywydd
hay(na)ku
cywydd
frosting
oddquain
tanka
balassi stanza
fibonacci
pantoum
rictameter
roundel
sevenling
sonnet
toddaid
triolet
waka
aubade
ballad
blues stanza
burns stanza
cameo
cascade
envelope
florette
orion
pleiades
puente
rubaiyat
sestina
tanaga
tetractys
responsive pleading
search for my words
my words to your inbox
contact me
runaway with my button
what i read
these are my words
well...don't drink the water!
ReplyDelete*glub glub*
Sounds like a great reason to open a bottle of pinot!
ReplyDeleteCan I join you?
ReplyDeletei just want hijinks
ReplyDeletenow
Benedictine...monks make it
ReplyDeleteOh, fun! A nifty little ditty. May I recommend something tequila-ish? 8-)
ReplyDeleteseems like i'd make it through any ole hijinks with younz guys around :)
ReplyDelete