“Firs shed their needles in the warmth of fire, and so does man.” – Brittany Rose
“Praise the pencil to the pad,”
said no man with a life.
If he did, believe me when I say
that he no longer has a wife —
because that sounds insane.
– Brittany Rose
Author’s notes: This is the product of my rambling brain. I found it different and a bit comical, so I decided to share. I hope you enjoyed!
Before I share some poetry with you guys I have to share something else — something extremely disturbing.
I apologize in advance.
I am sorry.
Don’t hate me.
Here it is.
Here is your date with destiny.
Here is the horror…
…of Little Baby’s Ice Cream.