Cookin’ Carbs

there’s mud in yer eye

so bottom’s up,

wash them peepers

with a cup

–of brew!


and here’s to you!

a jolly fellow,

through & through. . .

so good as gold

my mind is boggled

vision, too,

in lager goggles.

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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