Socra Mama

Saturday, February 24, 2018

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You're a night owl, And I'm an early bird, But we meet in the barn at two. You love me, And I love you. Birds of a certain feat...

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I don't like to hibernate alone. I feel cheated that, at least, While I sleep, I should have little triplet cubs That could fit in a...

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This day has been like a big wet slobbery kiss from a dog. It's had its ups and downs. It's had its moments of smelly breath. But...
Friday, February 23, 2018

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Why do birds sing? Are they happy? Or so full of sorrow That they seep sadness out In chirps and peeps? What is the meaning of their va...
Thursday, February 22, 2018

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The winter comes like a long lost uncle, A steam trunk full of musty clothes That need to be washed And a health inspector's appetite...
Monday, February 19, 2018

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Stark beauty of a dark silhouette, Winter tree, a bare, naked lady Against a pale, colorless, morning sky, She sighs. Many have tried to...
Sunday, February 18, 2018

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If you treat your lady like a queen for a day, You will be king and have a long reign In her heart and her mind's eye. But if you tre...
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