A short poem about the dangers of making enemies.

Words can really cut deep.

When I was making some tea today I heard some sounds around me. My crazy mind starting thinking about all the things that it could possibly be. After a few thought trains and a gut feeling I knew what it was. A tea gremlin. It had been lurking around my house for days and now I could finally put a name to him. I wasn’t careful and now look whats been bestowed on me.
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The theory of chess playing and life……

You have to be careful what you ask for, because you just might get it.

N/A.

I hope the legal cases hold water tighter than laundry baskets contents…

I’ll devote my entire self for this wonderful catch.

An unexpected Snowfall.

Be careful what you wish for…