Welcome, To Play And Bowl Away In Mid Air

When someone out into the blue, it could be one tough woman who loves to bowl out of her wit, she believe to fit three uplifted holes on her own  fingertips, she never have any hangnails in her fingers before, she admits to bowl all the way through entire pin to pin constantly, she huffed puffed and fluffed to play the game in her deeper mind, she throw and threw the bowling ball straight in the middle nonstop, she got zillion of strikes in a certain row in mid-air, the place she actually bowled at the Cleaveland lanes for the championship of her lifetime dream, she won it all, she treated the whole entire town of Cleaveland for the delicious ice cream in the world to be, it was held by dairy queen blizzards everywhere in different flavors around Thee and thou, she got her secondary of wind to combine, she never fell down, she becomes the newest winner in her own soul, she felt welcome, to play and bowl away in mid-air, her golden hair was so bright and shiny enough

Written by
Michael James Brindley
10-30-17