People are pastries,
puffy and tasty,
floating frosted doughnuts;
the sea is a bakery,
and I am drooling,
peering at today’s
summer delicacies.
© 2022 | K.Hartless
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People are pastries,
puffy and tasty,
floating frosted doughnuts;
the sea is a bakery,
and I am drooling,
peering at today’s
summer delicacies.
© 2022 | K.Hartless
Yard Sale of Thoughts 
Very unusual descriptions that paint a great picture, K! ❤
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Thank you, Tom. It’s a shiny sort of display but there’s sure to be something appetizing in there. 💜
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great description
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Thank you, Beth. I plucked it from my summer journal.
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Very tasty!
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Thank you, John. I could probably have expanded this one with little added imagination.
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A delicious poem, K. 💜
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Thank you. New day, new buffet. 🤣
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Ahaha. 😆 Most welcome.
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How quaint and charming a poem! ❤
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Thank you, Jaya. I like to think there’s something for everyone out there. 😁
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Mouth watering
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Merci. 💜
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a pithy, puffy confection of a poem 🙂
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Thank you kindly, John. I’m feeling a bit flakey after this long first week.
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you got a refreshingly good poem out of it so it paid off 🙂
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Yes, that’s very true. Thank you, John.
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fun and colorful K.! 💖
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Thank you, Cindy. The sweet and salty taste of a beach day. Maybe labor day has one more morsel left for me yet? 💜
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