poem of the day November 3

Doesn't

take more

then a

door

To know

the flow

Inside

Outside

Along

for the

ride

Where

the tide

sweeps

in with

a grin

Cheshire

like

for

those with

a mike

The Ganesha

is time

dreams

away from

Get-ya's

So golden

and olden

To be

forgotten

by the

rotten

in the

land

of  cotton