Frailty

      a paraglider
        sails over me

      I, green with envy
        he, mocking me
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Baker Avatar
August 26, 2025 at 3:52 PM
The only time I relate to the word "fly", is when someone notices my zipper slipped ... or dare I say it ... I forgot to zip up. :-) Nice Couplet, Gershon. Bill
Swan Avatar
August 25, 2025 at 5:06 AM
He might mock, but he lacks the capacity of the seagull to humiliate. (and he has to fit that thing in his car) J :)
Wolf Avatar
August 25, 2025 at 7:08 PM
Interesting thought there, Jeanette. Thanks, gw
Flood Avatar
August 23, 2025 at 2:41 PM
Ah, but if your buckle fails, your pants sag a little… if his buckle goes… his bowels let Rip! Keep you feet on Terra-firma … you know it makes sense.
Wolf Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 7:01 PM
I'd better buckle up, eh, Terry?
Rodrigues Avatar
August 22, 2025 at 7:44 AM
LOL! I was terrified to do it. We had a tour guide from Fiji release my husband into the air, then dip his toes into the sea (shark bait). He made me promise that next time I would try it. When I did I loved it! I see your turning green…lol
Wolf Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 7:02 PM
That's right. Green as an overripe pickle. lol.
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 22, 2025 at 4:21 AM
well, humor in the skies...fly Gershon Air :-)
Wolf Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Limp is more like it. lol.
Chiri Avatar
August 21, 2025 at 11:32 PM
Silly Gershon!;)
Wolf Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 7:06 PM
That's me...
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