High Jinks

I wondered if a poet could be jinxed
   perhaps by switching her inks
perchance a drug to alter her thinks
   or just denying her a full 40 winks...

I thought I'd find out last night
   at or around midnight
But boy, could that lady fight
   bit my hand ~ now I can't write
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Krutsinger Avatar
December 17, 2021 at 8:11 AM
Serves you right; you deserved that bite; let the lady write!
Brown Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 4:15 PM
That pen must have been loaded! Thanks for the smile....
Wolf Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 6:01 PM
I think I ran into a Pen-insula! :) gw
Leffanta Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 11:01 AM
Fangs again for the warning . . . .
Wolf Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 5:59 PM
Fool steam ahead! ~ gw
Gentile Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 5:51 AM
Perhaps, have you had a few drinks!! Hope you heal soon GW! Keep writing!
Wolf Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 5:57 PM
I confess, Mike: Two cups of Orange Cream Selter -- on the rocks, baby. ~ Not as Drunk as you thunk
Buehler Avatar
December 6, 2021 at 8:52 PM
What a sorry plight! I hope that soon you'll be feeling all write. This is a fave. I love to laugh. :D
Wolf Avatar
December 7, 2021 at 5:54 PM
Evelyn, your laughter is contagious. Spread the smile! :) gw
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