The Taste of Time, It
THE LABEL I HIDE ON THE WINE BOTTLE There was no real need to know of the brand I did not want to prejudice the taste The wine was chosen on its own merit
THEY TOLD ME OF THE PSYCHO CAT'S DEMISE There was no need to prolong misery It was better for everyone concerned All the family totally agreed
SABBATICAL DREAMS AFTER QUARANTINE
Altered behavior will always follow Some families get closer; some farther The population may also increase
EERIE BOARDWALK CREAKS NEAR THE WHITE SAND BEACH Reminds me of the Santa Cruz boardwalk We were at that beach forty years ago Funny how time also made my bones creak
090420PSCtest, Collaborate With Me, Kim Rodrigues
10 syllables per line(Syllable counter). 1P
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