I’m riding my bike on the beach
Eating the pit of a peach
As dolphins teach my dog
To critique pricey perfumes.
My face is bright with joy
And the salt wind in my hair
Makes me wonder as I pedal
“What was in those mushrooms?”
Tag Archives: Odd
A Fork in the Road
When traveling I stumbled
On a fork in the road.
I wondered “what is this?”
“Perhaps it’s a code?”
It was the oddest thing
I had seen in my life,
So I took it and put it
With my road spoon and knife.
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The Daily Travesty 