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My Next Brain

My next brain needs a bigger cow catcher. The one I have now barely clears wolves and bears. I want a scoop that will clear a huge swath. Can push away skyscrapers and fire stairs. To be able to blade away snowplows too. Would make my heart leap with sheer crazy joy. A blade to whisk away all sad, all thoughts of blue. A fifty-five foot cowcatcher of fun, oh boy!

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 2/28/2019 7:41:00 PM

I really don't want to seem too redundant but..."fav"!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/28/2019 10:50:00 PM

You are pretty easy; my friend. Wink. Wink.

Nette Onclaud

Date: 2/27/2019 1:45:00 PM

where can i get the blade and cowcatcher?... naughty and nice, caren!...huggs

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/27/2019 4:57:00 PM

You probably can get a big one inside my dendrite highway; no wait. Stop. I am using it!

Maurice Rigoler

Date: 2/27/2019 10:39:00 AM

I love your use of "cowcatcher", it's Americana to the core. The first time I heard of it was in college when I read the book "The American Slanguage" by H.L. Mencken. And "blade away" in reference to snowplows is descriptive and original. Bravo! / M

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/27/2019 4:58:00 PM

We use it all the time; my husband put on on my truck, and I love it! Knowing if I hit anything, too bad for the other guy.

Maurice Rigoler

Date: 2/27/2019 10:00:00 AM

Yes, Caren, feel free to write your take on my poems about talking dogs.

Maurice Rigoler
Date: 2/27/2019 10:01:00 AM

Yes, Caren, feel free to write your take on my poem about foul talking canines. / M