A total stranger wrote me a poem yesterday

Tumbling Tumbleweed navigates her way through life,
Cutting through the weeds, the desert and the strife,

A joyous soul, finding a new role,
Making herself whole while helping friends and strangers escape the cold,

Spreading joy and bringing new light as others around her fight,
Fighting through the maze in countless ways attempting to make everything right,

Ms Tumble ever so humble an enigma and a jumble,
Taking photos of nature which display the many things she brings,
As now she sings and the new year in she rings…..ding, dong, ding, dong, ding……

If I Were A Bell, from Guys And Dolls (1955)

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Mostly lies
I couldn't read anything in those eyes
And believed the sweet serenade of empty words

Mostly lies
A stranger would have been more kind
Than to let me dream what would never be

Mostly lies
No windows in those souless eyes
Only a game enjoyed by one
Stalking prey without a thought

Mostly lies
I told myself in order
to survive
You never cared for me at all
A stranger would have been more kind

A stranger wrote me a rhyme,
So heartfelt, it felt quite sublime.
But the ones that I knew,
Only lies did they spew,
Their affection was just a pastime.

Another total Stranger may write you a poem tomorrow.. ..???

The ones you loved should learn AI.
The total stranger is most likely skilled at chatgpt 😃

All and Nothing

She gave him her all,
And he gave her half,
And half of nothing,
Is still nothing,
Her heart was full,
Full of emptiness,
And longing,
Quiet is the night,
And lonely is her road,
Such is her life,
A life of all or nothing...

Truth is that I was away most of the day yesterday but let me be the first one today to present you my excuses.

Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total dark sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.

Aw well its easier to be honest to strangers eh? 😊

That is what happens when you hang out with bad people who's motivates are for their own.... Maybe hang out with the stranger that does care that writing poetry 🤔


Choose your friends wisely 😌

Those who lied to you wanted something from you, otherwise they wouldn't bother.
What do you think the stranger wants?

She offered her honour
He honoured her offer
And all night long
He was on her and offer

Must be a weirdo.

Marry the stranger dump the liar