Doorway to introspection,
window to the soul,
light play on shadows,
the writer plays his role.
Pathway to adventure,
roller coaster of emotion,
spotlight on passion,
the writer plies his love potion.
Time worn trail to treasures of the past,
open volumes of relevant connection,
true sense of intelligence,
the writer pursues the reflection.
Petal strewn stepping stones,
freshened with new shoots arising,
multi pasts and futures intermingled,
the writer surpasses surprising.
Raceway of tumbling, crazy clowns,
parade of classics, compelling and historic,
reclusive Renaissance man,
the writer pleads the metaphoric.
Roadways lead to one shocking destination,
nature's seclusion called Yemish Territory,
the Mayne state to find the unusual character,
Yemassee, of multi-personas, the subject of this story.
To foster appropriate notoriety and respect
it is proper to issue this grand proclamation:
All hail! All take note that July 17 is the Day of Yemassee,
an opportune time to create a Yemish commotion!!!
M
Man
If line could delineate
shape and form,
if value and texture
could build complexity,
if word could delve
between the layers,
if comprehension
could peel away
in revelatory manner,
myriad man would stand
humble, yet proud,
as the Moxie man.
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Double decker
double chocolate
Moxie cupcake
"It's a Moxie miracle."
Adding your comment:
If you had, I missed it. Thanks for the birthday wish, sorry I was so late, my birthday was a bit of a traumatic thing and I was in avoidance, lol
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