Saturday, December 18, 2021

Only The Day Was Chirped

Maintain on the second love story can be a lot of peaceful lands, singing blue charmed birds were landed between tree branches tenderly and smoother to take your breath away, openly field with sun-time flowers, not hardily munch inglorious and kissable bees surrounded near thee, the enhanced sound was up and down clearly rewinder winds connection, flat-over grass became greener by the minute, ultimate waves of an uproarious river overflow and steady like an upbeat drummer, right on the greatest summer, it smells and tells yummier taste, only one fine arts and apple state, right on the third plate, divine a first-class city made of tallest buildings on earth, revealed New York would've been alive cultures beneath those ironical toes and fingertips, let them chirp correspondently able to write certain upper-class words, display all the poets in the secretive garden lookalike nature 


Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-18-21   

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