Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation. |
| Peevish I pet my peeves... one at a time. Some purr like a kitty that uses its claws. Some dogs wag tails until they bite. I try to be kind and stay away from birds (to protect my eyes). I don't know where this is going... I have many peeves I try to pet. Many peeves that make me sweat. Do not pet the sweaty ones. they told me. Well... I don't listen. Ah... to be never offended, to never be angry. I'll get there someday... when I'm dead. © Kåre Enga [174.29] 80.691 |