Randy Freie Poet Rhyme

Last Exit For Gas

Spreading fast from West to East

Did it come from Man or Beast

The pungence just hit my nose

Everywhere a foul wind blows

We've got winds to the North 

And winds to the South 

But the winds West to East

I can taste in my mouth

It floats through the air

And sticks to my clothes

Everywhere a foul wind blows

I said EVERYWHERE a foul wind blows

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Deb M January 4, 2025 at 9:46 AM Hehe great play on words Randy! I would say man Ha! Debx Randy Freie January 4, 2025 at 9:58 AM Thanks Deb, sometimes I wish that COVID affected my sense of smell. Oh well, gotta take the good with the bad. Take care