Thursday, November 27, 2025

Poetry for Neanderthals


New game this day. 

Big hit with fam. 

Man and I, one team. 

Girls, one team. 

Neck and neck whole time. 

Man says, "North and East. Part of here. Soup." 

"Clam Chowder!" I yell. 

For the win. 

High five. 

Girls in awe. 

Much years one flesh. 

Now one mind.

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