Extemporaneous After-bath Poetry
Me (suspiciously): What are you doing? 9yo daughter (extemporaneously): Trying to dry between my toes Cause that is where the fungus grows If they are not successfully dry. Ow! I got water in my eye. Similar:My theory: Trump was composing therapeutic poetry, and got stuck on the last line. PersonalA #neovictorian master status display board for…








