One of theirs...
The Centipede
by Ogden Nash
I objurgate the centipede,
A bug we do not really need.
At sleepy-time he beats a path
Straight to the bedroom or the bath.
You always wallop where he’s not,
Or, if he is, he makes a spot.
One of mine...
Summer, Old Friend
by Tait Blanchard
Welcome dear summer,
I'm glad that you're here.
Its been much too long
since we last shared our cheer.
Your warm countenance
has now brightened my day.
I hope now that you've come
you will be here to stay!
About Tait
- Tait
- Marietta, GA, United States
- Tait is a Seeker, constantly trying to find the answers to life's persistent questions. He resides in Marietta, GA where he dabbles in this and that to pass the time. He trains to become a United State's Marine, and loves all things, but especially music, art, humor, and life, as those bring him the most happiness. He dabbles in Philosophy and Theology, while retaining a firm grip on reality knowing full well the consequences of forgetting that which makes him human.
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