09-18-2023, 10:57 PM
Father Time hung her clouds up to dry
in the warmth of dawn’s whiskey-red sky,
then dipped down to Texas,
ate piggies for breakfast
with barbecued Thursdays on rye.
The Father of Time had a marvelous chime;
Once each year it would sound on the dime.
But a problem she found
Had to do with the sound;
It lured bugs up your nose they would climb.
in the warmth of dawn’s whiskey-red sky,
then dipped down to Texas,
ate piggies for breakfast
with barbecued Thursdays on rye.
The Father of Time had a marvelous chime;
Once each year it would sound on the dime.
But a problem she found
Had to do with the sound;
It lured bugs up your nose they would climb.
a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions