(I knew I wrote this months ago for some reason! Gotta keep a sense of humor…the weather could be worse!)
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Dry Bones Waltz
© Jeanne E Webster
Dressed in dingy denim
Drab as dusty darnel
I doze deeply deadpan
As I digest decline.
Deep dents, despised, deplored
De skin deplumed, doleful
Dance, dried divine dolly!
Dodge death, dizzy dotard!
I don’t know if you meant it this way, but I thought it was very funny.
Oh, yes! I do get goofy sometimes! This was one of those times. 🙂