Tiered Frowns

Nothing better I feel there is, I am finding, than cool waters the joyous laughter of my children, splashing away under the warm Summer Sun chuckling at me as I give them a silly frown as it runs-down-my-face. I love to be their clown. To fart, or-burp as I walk on by them saying... "sorry, please-excuse-me won't-you" but-you-know-I'll probably just do-that-again... ! Funny to me as I hope they too will learn, because I know it's just like sneezing, coughing, clearing my throat. In the Winter it's warm farting I believe it always helps to melt the ice. Just like a light, warm Summer breeze, it's relatively fuzzy, freeing, and if you are open to it, the sound, smell, it makes for some really fun conversation, and can turn atiered-frown, upside down! http://allpoetry.com/ban/show/6960 Author notes http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08e9k-c91E8
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