Saturday, October 20, 2018

If I Were an Aquifer

This morning whilst enjoying a cup of coffee on the porch, I got to thinking about all of the rain that has been falling here in North Texas lately. And then while I was wondering about dams and aquifers and such, a jingle entered my head. So I stepped inside, grabbed my guitfiddle, and wrote a couple of silly quatrains just for kicks.



Flying metal pig reflected in the water in a clay pot





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