A feed of my various bits of writing from across bluesky
Feed on BlueskyHippity hoppity Pigs protect property. Yippity skippity It all sounds like shit to me. When people beat meeples, In schoolyards and steeples. It's giving off creeples, Please wake up dear sheeples. You arent safe my dear, Brown, White, or Queers, They come for us all, Theyve made real our fears.
As twilight hour nears I dream of one last bell. Tomorrow's market open A new fresh kind of hell We built a golden tower A second try at Babel. Every word in green It Hoodwinked all the rabble A new dawn soon upon us Fear wafts through the air. The price of greed now due, It's the era of the bear