I Could Hug Bear Valley Rd.

By M.Winter If there is one thing I am thankful for It would be the paving of our dear beloved road, Bear …

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Broken Bottles

By M.Winter Drove to Costco and got some wine To Las Vegas I was bound to dine With some (hopefully)rich man I …

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Taking An Hour Back

By M.Winter Sleep, lately, has been out of whack. With clocks falling back, Do you think I could take an hour back? …

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Rain and Pudding

By M.Winter Tippity toppity went the rain dripping Who wants to go outside while having a pudding? Fries and pies are what …

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Three Thighs And A Smile

By M.Winter You asked to come in with Three thighs and a smile, Green verde and cheese tamale And strawberries and cream, …

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Gasoline Ghouls

By M.Winter Dark and misty everything still As if something is waiting, watching Nozzle in the car as it gets filled up …

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Time Crunch: No Lunch Munch

By M.Winter Pressured all day to finish work No time to munch, no time to sip. Didn’t get to have any lunch …

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The Haul Up

By M.Winter Red, blue, brown, green, mostly black, and rarely a white. With two silver matte retractable handle bars clicking, Most have …

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Sidetracked!: Flying Solo

By M.Winter Oh Friday Friday is here Almost the end of September When news suggest is the best time to meander Fly …

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Mini’s Prix

By M.Winter You were the first fruit of our union. You were even there when our first child was born. Carried us …

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