Good evening everyone and welcome again to Friday Night Poetry Corner #58. This nice work, by a poet call Terry is called “Fruitful Wisdoms.” The visual language gives a mysterious yet haunting outlook into human existence.
Or does it?
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Wicked crooked walk time only takes one Tik Tok every second from the clock. Clockwise wisdom from the second hand of time’s ticking and clicking aged wisdom. Limes to sour lemons a sweet pucker of every breath, fruitful wisdoms in life’s sweet & sour puckers.
My glass is full of whiskey, my mind is aged & full with ageless wisdoms.
Particular is a precise choice of Independence remarkable for those who have it. Don’t get rid of it, it only comes twice with one walk, grace and peaceful talk. One bite is louder than a dozen barks & 1 howl Dawg.
A person’s picture is a moment captured by the shutter speed of a blinking eye, wicked in disguise. Mouths become flies as tadpoles become frogs living underneath logs.
Today’s journey is living yesterday’s wisdom
Wiser wisdom from wicked word’s of wisdom aged with philosophy a philosophical personal fee in…
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