Wednesday, October 28, 2020

stupor beets

Although we dwell in this stage of decrepitude,
 we have decided to embrace a happy attitude.
we started to imbibe these here powdered beets.
By fogeyitis we will not accept defeat. 
As you can tell by this pic borrowed from my phone,
the taste is gross do not try this at home
gonna guzzle another glass at the end of this poem

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greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.