All I see is hopeless
Bereft of meaning worthy
Rubber denial, cuss.
Sincethats cheerfull seeming just like a black eye ! How’s about?
First time in ages, I’m on point to make kebabs my sweet heat kebabs
Cranberry juice, soy sauce and hot sauce (this time chipotle Tabasco) pork cubed, baby bell peppers, (for now as tomatoes, mushrooms, squash maybe, onion all fall to mush or bits in marinades I may cube a tater to make veggie only offerings)
Why yes the poem hit when it really did bounce hopelessugh the day… but humor! (Rubber denial! Cussing heh) but whatever! Not every moment is bright and yet the path to goals still remains. And to have said it brought a mood that instantly returned hence I avoid the mood I don’t aim to bleep)