11-30-2024, 06:18 PM
Oh to be stuck in a rut
in autumnal midnight forests
bellowing a guttural grunt
of territorial dominance.
By a moonlit loch
I look for constellations
as growls of testosterone
reverberate down the glen.
in autumnal midnight forests
bellowing a guttural grunt
of territorial dominance.
By a moonlit loch
I look for constellations
as growls of testosterone
reverberate down the glen.
wae aye man ye radgie