Bio Modified-Solitary Scribbler
Solitary
Cloud watcher, tea drinker, dog walker, cat napper
I love summer twilight, dawn fog, and banana cream pie
I believe hype is trite, compliments are contagious, and love is homemade
I feel tangled, fragile, and tentative
I fear unwashed hands, unheard words, and unforeseen consequences
I want to feed a giraffe, ride in a carriage, and sleep in a castle
I reside on the side of feathered hope
Scribbler
4/4/20
For 'Bio Modified' contest
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Shared 1st Place
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