Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Welcome to wander's world
corndog fries and
potato curles
in his world the
criddlers are crawling through

Your door

creeping through your door
they finger your goodies,
`then c the things 211a.....
Grip it tight you battle once more

the criddlers are crawling
across
the floor
criddling your brains
destroying the door


Christopher Michael Mcqueeney    11/13/2013  6:01P.M.


to my friends out thank you for your concern 

2 comments:

  1. yikes... a bit of a spooky poem man...long as they dont crawl on me while i am trying to sleep..smiles...good to know you are still out there....

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  2. hang in and get well, chris.

    will be glad to have you back in the land of our blogs.

    love
    kj

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