Dandelions and Waste Paper

     I see a tree, a rope, a dog, dandelions, waste paper, clouds, a toy                  
         Can I maintain their random appearance in my mind

      Or shall I bow to the fate of man
         impose order, get a handle on them
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Lawless Avatar
March 11, 2026 at 3:18 PM
alas, none of those come with a handle.....and the random interaction of the group fosters the merriment of the city
DiMino Avatar
March 11, 2026 at 10:29 AM
Many do...within reason I guess is best.
Rodrigues Avatar
March 10, 2026 at 8:30 PM
Great question!
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