dean langmuir


I ruminate,alot

as a cow,I'd be bovine

I root and tusk

my way thru life

I relate more to the porcine

When you smell,of the canine

feel a tad feline

What's a sort to do?

I'll ungulate these thoughts

these rams,they tend to batter

Then take myself out to the barn

and talk to those that matter

  • Author: dean langmuir (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 27th, 2022 07:32
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Dahlia

    this is a fun write, let's see,what am I today? a butterfly in Spring 🦋
    Happy Sunday Dean!

    • dean langmuir

      Thanks Dahlia,butterfly your day,take care.

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