Na.. I couldn’t poe (how do you say “write a poem”?) for anything, in fact I can hardly write. I didn’t intend to write anything fancy.. only my feelings.
I’m like they say pro life, anything lively, living, life… these turn me on… So that’s why I’m more of a living (country) summer sort, when nature is ALIVE!!
I honker down in the (blah) city for ten months waiting… for LIFE!!!!
I was wondering, the other day, if those insects making those obnoxious sounds from the trees in the city, are the same as those sweet sounding ones in the country – but got burnt out, or they’re an entirely different species.